At the lakeside,
I am looking at the floating clouds in the blue sky.
Is there a cloud which is your face shyly gazing at my dazzling eyes?
Let the autumn wind,
Blow pass on my forehead which shows the long wasted years.
Is there a breeze that is your kiss gently stroking my lonely soul?
Let the autumn water stir,
Creating numerous circles of waves.
Is there a circle that is your smile shinning?
Accepting my undisturbed heartbeats with deep feeling?
Let the fallen leaves,
Fly rotating and dancing with love sweeties.
Is there a leaf that is actually your tear dripping off to cause me drunk my dear?
