Treasure 珍惜

Anchored by the dock where we parted yesterday, So many dreams rush back in so many layers.
After sunset, one can only accompany the moon and wait for loneliness.
Sometimes, the abandon of youth cannot delay the late autumn wind.
After you, happiness is rare and troubles are many. After me, feelings run deep but fate is frail/
Who says youth cannot be wrong? But rather tears than surrender...
Cherish that once had and held you, the dream of my youth, the time we shared...