If you are willing to meet me, I am willing to exchange my life for this time of meeting. If you are willing to walk hand in hand with me again, I am willing to bear the wind and rain with you. If you are still willing to find the feeling of loving me, I am willing to wait for you until my white head. If you still stay in our time, please give me five minutes more, I want to come to your world, and you meet again.
I know what it means to leave, I know what it means to disappear. But I really don't want to believe that you can sleep like this without opening those brown eyes. Is my love not enough to wake you up? Is my love not enough to get you back on your feet? Don't you love my love?
In fact, I know our love, is my deliberate arrangement, is my trick. But I don't know why my love still can't let you cross such lies.
If we hadn't met, would I never have appeared in the world you planned? If we hadn't met, wouldn't I have stolen your love? If we hadn't met, wouldn't we have separated like this?
I began to understand that some things are not my efforts can be obtained, as if your love, how hard I can only be called theft. What a disgraceful noun, so arranged in our love world. Could I be so inadequate you cherish, perhaps, is my fault, let you so bear to leave me, but I do not believe that you will really be so ruthless.
Time flies, ah, twenty-one years in a blink of an eye, I have changed from a woman to a woman with yellow skin. Do you still love me like this? Do you really want to wake up for me like this?
Touch your hair, red blood flowing in your pillow, I do not know how long I can open my eyes to see you, I just hope that in this last moment, I can pray to God, I use my humble life to exchange for your rebirth. Next life, I would like to meet you again, just hope, don't leave me, I really want to give up all of me for you, including my life.
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