We are confident, like a spring breeze blowing through a beautiful face in the sun; We are confident, just like a thunderstorm in summer blowing the wound of failure in the sudden wind; We are confident, just like the maple leaves in autumn spinning through the cloudy blue sky in the evening breeze; We are confident, like winter snow shining under the stars.

Farewell clouds came, and the sky was filled with faint sadness; When the farewell rain falls, there is also a touch of sadness in the air; When the tears of farewell fall, joy is also mixed with sour tears.