I appreciate the splendid mountain flowers.
Zheng Yan Tao Li
Bathe in the warm sunshine.
Experience the growth of grass and the flight of warblers year after year.
A winding path
Leading to that woodland
Every spring night.
I always like to walk through the Woods alone.
Walking, enjoying the scenery, remembering.
That forest
The corner bearing my heart
For decades.
I never feel lonely when I walk in.
Because I have you in my heart
I remember it clearly.
The friendship of that year
Old age, gray temples.
But I have something in my heart.
An oath that will never fade.
An uncertain life.
Always unsatisfactory.
Into that forest.
I often cry.
I want to say to you: you are in my memory.
I'm tired of living.
There is a distance between dreaming and waking up.
I don't want to be awake.
Because of the pain
I hope to live in a dream.
Contradictory me
I can't believe myself.
The fault lies in waking up.
Dream: I am not me, you are still you.
Sober: I am still me, and you are not you.