The days without me ,may you lucky ; the left trip,sweet love follows.Hours have going on ,but we covered away.Years ,passed by ; Youth,never screamed.我都感觉在写朦胧的诗一样!
In the day without you, wish you good luck for ever; Let the journey, love always. Time does not change, it is we are in flies. Through the years, the relentless; Youth, scattering the dull.
When I am no longer with you, may luck always be by your side; May the journey ahead be filled with love. Time did not change, but we flew by instead. Months, passed ever so cruelly; Youth, gone with a wave.