No more wander, I want to be a singer in space no longer／I’d rather be a stone statue in time.

clouds emerging from valleys and peaks, spring water trickling from fissures and leaks／everything has started, but where is the ocean?

I am riding past Jiangnan. ／The face awaiting in the seasons, like a lotus, blooms and withers.

實情似乎是這樣：「我」走過江南，偶然遙遙瞥見正在等待的「你」，不由自主受到「你」那死靜、封閉與孤寂的心靈吸引。與上面第二種看法相似，我本來只是一個路過的旁觀者，然而在想到「你」的心情的一剎那，「我」卻驀然驚覺自己騎著馬兒，同時意識到自己已經犯下了一個無可挽回的錯誤。