Like a blooming petal in spring

People are no different from the changing seasons. 

Like blooming petal in spring;

One instant, a moment to blossom.

Facing cold rain and wind;

They melt like snow in autumn.

So, how could I judge the heart of people?

Even loved ones must die; 

Meeting strangers is like stepping on puddles. 

Strange you are now far like the sky.

So I ask, is it you leaving, or am I muddled? 

At times, I wish you stayed.

To dwell in old times is like licking empty bottles.

Now, the night feels no different from day.

Try as I may, memories are like novels.