Your life goes as if floats, floating on your flow of diffuse mood and endless love, which permeates the space between the city and the hills as fogs in the morning.

• 你的生活像浮萍一样，漂浮在你的淡淡的思念和无尽的爱上面；你的思念与爱又像晨雾一样隐逸于城市与山间。