Text | Su Youshi
Broadcast audio: Good night: Sorry, I dreamed of you again.
last night
I seem to think of you again.
wrong
I seem to have dreamt about you.
In my dream, I am holding your hand, walking in the street under the buttonwood tree, watching the people around me, and constantly crossing your face.
It seems to be raining lightly on a pale and gloomy day.
I don't know when I took an umbrella in my hand, but you hid in my arms before I opened it.
Just laughing, I only heard you laugh, unbridled, and I was helpless.
I don't know why I came so early that night. I heard the horn of the car and the cries of the crowd.
I seem to see you waving to me, but I can't hear you clearly.
I only heard you tell me to avoid, but I stayed where I was. I hold you in despair, but my hands are only black.
You lie on the ground, look at me and close your eyes slowly.
I know you will leave, and I know you don't want me to think of you, but I look like an incompetent child.
I have nothing to say except sorry.
Sorry, I dreamt about you again.
Sorry, I missed you.
I have told myself countless times that I can still live well without you.
Get up, eat, go to the toilet, sleep and dream.
There is nothing I can't do, but you can't do it anymore.
I never believe in reincarnation, just for you, I hope you can appear in a corner of my life.
One day, the sun is just right, and you and I can meet unexpectedly.
As you said to me, "You will never be lonely without me."
You can't sleep. How are you?
Will you cry when you wake up from your dream, or will you feel sad alone in the faint night?
Just like I dreamed of her, my answer is:
"Sorry, I shouldn't have bothered you."
"Good night, goodbye."