[ar: Jiang Zhimin]

[Al: Sing a song for my woman]

[by: brown sugar soybean milk]

Jiang Zhimin-Autumn of Parting

The breeze blew through my chest.

You and I are both standing at this parting intersection.

Not a stop, not an excuse.

Only shadows wander in time.

Our yesterday is too short to last forever.

Our tomorrow is far from being happy together.

On the day of parting, gray and blue bear my old dreams.

No matter how gentle the farewell hand is, it can't hold the pain in my heart.

When can I stop thinking about my tomorrow?

Forget time, forget yesterday, love and hate will not repeat itself.

On the day of parting, gray and blue bear my old dreams.

No matter how gentle the farewell hand is, it can't hold the pain in my heart.

When can I stop thinking about my tomorrow?

Forget time, forget yesterday, love and hate will not repeat itself.

Forget time, forget yesterday, love and hate will not repeat itself.