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If Only (Hen Bu Xiang Feng Wei Jia ***) - Li Xianglan
A gust of spring breeze in the winter night.
Waves strike the heart of stagnant water.
Although I cherished the warm moment without a trace.
Who can forget the lost dream.
You left me with a spring poem.
Every year I was taught the lonely coolness of springtime.
Until the day of our encounter.
I must not mention your name.
But the eventual fate is not what I prefer.
We have no intentions after the encounter.
We have only a faint memory.
How sweet bitterness.
Disappointed with pain.
That no words can express.