Let me shake your hand for farewell
Then gently withdraw my hands
Until the miss starts growing up
The time ceases then
In my heart warm teardrop becomes river
Let me shake your hand for farewell
Then gently withdraw my hands
So what helpless glancing
Around the ferry to see you off
Even no flower could be found
Pin my wishes in front of your garment please
Since tomorrow
Tomorrow you are away at a distance
《渡口 _ Ferry》 by 席慕容
Translator: 紫靈晶