If I have no chance to meet you in this life,
I will always feel that I hate not to meet you -
Let me never forget you,
Let me carry this sad pain with me in my waking hours and in my dreams.
When my days are spent in the busy city of the world,
When my hands are holding daily profits,
Let me always feel that I It's nothing -
Let me never forget it,
Let me carry this sad pain with me in my waking and dreaming.
When I sit on the roadside, tired and panting,
When I lay my bedding in the dust,
Let me always remember that there is still a long way ahead. Road -
Let me never forget it,
Let me carry this sad pain with me in my waking and dreaming.
When my house is decorated, the flute is playing,
and the laughter is loud,
I will always feel that I have not invited you to come - —
Let me never forget it,
Let me carry this sad pain with me in my waking and dreaming days.
When I saw this little poem by Rabindranath Tagore for the first time, I felt a little sad and tormented in my heart. How important is this person that can make "never meeting you in this life" become the cruelest experience in the world?
If we are destined not to meet each other in this life, then let me feel deep regret for this, until I feel miserable in my waking dreams; if we are destined not to meet in this life, then let me hold your hand I still feel that there is no gain when I am trying to make profits, and I feel miserable even in waking dreams; if we are destined not to meet each other in this life, then let me always remember that the road ahead is long and difficult, until I feel miserable in waking dreams; If we are destined not to meet each other in this life, then let me feel that no matter how happy the occasion is, there is something missing - because without your participation, I will feel miserable even in my waking dreams.
If I could not meet you, I would have made such a vicious curse on myself. I have to say that when I imagined these consequences, I felt tortured in my heart, as if I had already experienced this pain. It's so uncomfortable to have my heart twisted together. And all of this comes from not being able to meet you! I can't help but feel sad and a bit sad.
What a beautiful thing it would be to meet you! I don’t care whether I will be happy or sad in the future, I don’t care whether we will be together or separated from you in the future, I only know that I am eager to meet you! Because of love, sorrow arises, and because of love, fear arises. If you are separated from the one you love, there is no worry or fear. But I'm not afraid that you may bring me worry and fear in the future, and make me always worried and worried about gains and losses. I'm just afraid that I won't even have the chance to meet you in this life! If this is the case, I would rather be in pain when I am awake and in my dreams!
"Meet" is such a beautiful word! I hope that one day, you and I can have a meeting of our own, and a beautiful story begins from the meeting.
Because I happened to meet you, leaving behind beautiful footprints. The wind blows and the flowers shed tears like rain, because they don’t want to be separated.