I am a piece of cloud floating in the sky,
Accidentally cast an image into your heart.
Be not surprised and not pleased too,
Disappeared into darkness in a twinkling.
We met each other on the dark of sea,
You have your direction, I have my own.
It is good to remember, but the best to forget,
The glittering we sent out at the meeting.
Zhi-Mou, Xu
