Bright and lonely: A few meters of Starry Sky

Back then, the future was far away and shapeless

Don't know what to call your dream

I often walk a long way alone, and feel like a fallen leaf when the wind rises

Looking up at the stars, I wonder: is someone coming towards me from somewhere in the world?

Like light, from one star to another

And then, you showed up and you left

We waited for youth, but missed each other...