Rain still drop down to the sea with the secret silence.
It murmurs like lover, seems like to tell you
that the white dream is painting over the sea.
Though I’m leaving now, but I also come with the memorial smile of yours.
No wonder I don’t feel sad about this time departure.
As long as I walk down to the street while the sky shining blue like heaven,
I can smile for you. I have faith that destiny can’t defeat you by the tragedy.
We believe that time can heal our pain,
and also can make us become mature enough to fight with the destiny.
All we can learn if we want to learn.
That’s our chance. Let’s get it done.
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