Modern poetry with a dream of ten years

How much sadness, how much hurt,

How lonely and disappointed.

Ten-year dream, how many heartbreaks in the dream?

Looking at each other year after year, disappointment and injury year after year.

That year, Jiangnan, misty rain Suzhou,

On the other side of Taihu Lake, holding hands and looking at each other,

Tears dance, pour out your heart.

That year, the central plains, winter snow Anyang,

On the banks of Hongqi Canal, people embraced each other.

The ignorant teenager wept with joy.

Ten years of the same dream,

How far is the turning horizon,

That year, that year,

In the yellow sand of memory,

Drift away.

Warm once,

Memories are faint sadness.

I don't want to hold hands anymore,

Holding hands is so far away,

Don't want to grow old together,

Holding hands is just empty talk.

I just want to stick to my ideas,

A sunny day.

I just want to wander alone.

A person's vision.

I just want, I just want,

On both sides of the world, you and I are fine.