Maybe tomorrow when the sun sets, the tired bird will return

Whenever Guangzhou's long rainy season takes a break

Sunlight, breeze, blue sky between buildings

walk in the halo of the sun

in the ripples reflecting the rays of the sun

Whenever the essay writing goes through a long and narrow crack in the stone

Suddenly I saw a turbulent ocean

there is always music

in the blowing beyond time

In the shadow of memory and reality

Maybe tomorrow when the sun sets, the tired bird will return

You will have set foot on the old way back

It's rare in life to find a partner who knows each other again

After all, life is hard to let go of the blue and white cloudy sky