In the depths of memory,

You are warm in the sunshine after the rain,

There is a faint fragrance of flowers in the air.

It is already the most beautiful April day in the world.

After being buried in the memory of death for several seasons,

It's windy and rainy,

Flowers bloom,

Time can't erase memories,

It's hard to forget each other when you're still in your heart.

Moonlight that cannot be touched at night,

Staring quietly,

Are you the same,

I often think so,

Those good old days,

Those distant places we agreed to go together.

Are you crazy about it, too?

Usually,

Dreaming about the first time we met,

I often miss chatting all night,

There are not many interesting topics,

Just opened each other's hearts,

That long, long story

Seriously tell each other,

After listening carefully,

Before you know it, it will be dawn.

Only later,

I don't know when it started,

I have nothing to say for no reason,

Inexplicable sadness,

Inexplicably busy,

Inexplicable concern.

Persistence in difficulties,

Don't care,

Pretend to be good,

Tears have flowed into my heart.

If you know me,

That would be great.

We are on the same cloud,

But went to a place where there was no one else.

So close,

But you can't go near it,

As if 100 million light-years apart,

Slowly close the door of memory,

Find a quiet place,

Take care of your heart,

Be content, don't be sad.