回憶是一條長長的河流不知它將流向何方 也不知它從何流出

只能靜待著滿月的時刻望著河上的倒影

時光推移一切逐漸真實且清晰記憶，猶新。​

 

Memory is a long river,I don’t know where it’s going,

Neither where it’s from.All I can do is waiting for full moon quietly,Looking at the reflection on the river.Time goes by, Everything is becoming real and clear.

 

Memories, something I remember as if it were yesterday.