A picture, half goodbye
Dusty memories
With tears, review you one more time
Incomplete poems, forgotten vows
In whose mind, there's an unforgettable face
Red eyes, slightly bright day
Lost sleep once again
Memories casually took away time
Parts of the past, I got too obsessed
That trace, too obvious
But regrettable stories
Got focused
Why can't I let go
Since the past is like mist
I want to forget, but how do I end up missing it
Where to find comfort, to make things more bearable
I'm limited by longing
Happiness seems cheap
Why not let go
The past long ago is like mist
The more I want to forget
The more I end up missing it
But deep in your heart
How did you plan to say goodbye
You only said half of the sentence
So many years later
Still no answer
One end is there; the other end is in heaven
Two ends form a straight line
A straight line can never be drawn into a circle
Parts of the past were too sharp
Someone's footprints are too far away
Let the regrettable ending
Be written with a period
Why can't I let go
Since the past is like mist
I want to forget,
But how do I end up missing it
Where to find comfort
To make things more bearable
I'm limited by longing
Happiness seems cheap
Why not let go
The past long ago is like mist
The more I want to forget
The more I end up missing it
But deep in your heart
How did you plan to say goodbye
You only said half of the sentence
So many years later
Still no answer