While I see the yellow flying flowers,
While I notice the yellow waggling swing,
While I play the prude,and while I watching the sky,
I will remember the falling petals
on my way to see you
regardless of the classes.
But now, I couldn’t see the classroom again,
And I coulnd’t experience that raining day again,
But I still have the courage
to ask you again,
will you stay or just leave?
I held your hand in that raining day,
But the heavy rain
Finally Blows us away,
And I wait so long
Only to have the chance to meet you again .
I expect your love without any upper limit,
But the strong wind
Finally took us apart,
And I wait for so long
Only to have the time to accept the end.
