yuanchunrong

The moment I open my eyes and meet the sun again, one whole day has gone. I bury my face in my hands and heave a sigh. But the new day begins to flash past in the sigh.
此刻我睁开眼睛，再次看看太阳，一整天已经过去了，我双手捂住脸深深一叹气。但是新得一天也会在叹息中飞快得逝去。
Those bygone days have been dispersed as smoke by a light wind, or evaporated as mist by the morning sun. What traces have I left behind me? Have I ever left behind any gossamer traces at all?
那些逝去的日子就好像烟被清风驱散或像清晨露水被阳光驱散。我得身后会留下什么痕迹呢？在我的身后曾经留过轻轻的痕迹吗