When I heard this song from my university days again by accident, I couldn't hold back my tears.
Still remember the dreams we dreamt in our youth?
Blooming like flowers that never wither
Surviving with me the bluster of wind and rain
Through turns of life, seeing mulberry fields rising from deep sea
Those prices we paid for love
Those words we whispered from the depth of our hearts
Are not to fade until the end of day
Not to evaporate with a passion that's doomed to drift away