Goodbye, Girl.
Iris, do you still remember?
We rode bicycles in a row to school with giggling laughters,
the afternoon sunshine, filled with milky slumber,
our same rhythm of heart beats together,
my audacity and perseverance at your front door.
Iris, do you still remember?
The boy hid behind you with a shy posture,
waiting for your glance in a second,
your smiling at him like dreaming of the heaven.
Where did you go? Iris?
I heard that
you'd rather die and hit by car then and there,
left home with no tears.
being insulted for the name of Love.
You chose to be ill, not want to be awaken.
Iris,
I still remember,...
The flower rains dancing in the air,
the white-black dews in your skirt sway.
your sweater in deep red,
your cold face.
Iris,
How can I forget?
Your purified clean eyes,
clever mischievous light.
Where have you been, Iris?
Some people said
you were played by fate.
Can't return home in May.
Your pride and conceit got you into dismay
through the night till the day.
Iris,
Have I lost you, anyway?
Or you can't find yourself anywhere?
Iris, do you still remember?
Yet I still remember,....
On that freezing winter dawn,
we rode bicycles in a row with giggling laughters lingering on and on.
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