Like a bright distant, white and frosty
Shaking in the morning mist, longing for Nanzhi in my dreams,
The joyful time has turned yellow
Lost on the road, forgot my direction
Forgive me for being young and frivolous
I don't know what I miss
Many years later I understand how to appreciate
The scenery of gathering together
Even if fate closes every window
You are still a ray of light
I am facing the light and hope is ahead
It's like never blooming
Even if my fate is ever-changing, I'm still here
I can't forget until my gray hair is flying, I still dress you up
© nisha