Love should not be a fetter,so l chose to let you go. Let's go out of each-other's world leisurely. Happiness of the passing-day has been the mark. If we can live a hand-in-hand life,that's beautiful. If not,we should be thankful for the days we had getting-together. Often worken in the dark of the mid-night,my heart hurt. That's the hurt while missing you. Look at the stars in the blue sky. Thinking of the night belongs to you far away. Are you fine?Are you happy all the time? Without my care,is there anyone care for you and love you? Life must be continued. There is one kind of love named leaving. Good by my lover… My friend ,if you have the same experience as mine. I hope you can resign yourself to that fact. Not all the leaveing is wrong. Sunny always appears after raining…