Summer elapses

There are many times I say this is the last summer I stay in Hangzhou, but I am still here.

I saw you off that night when the coldness arrived.

I wore white T-shirt, while you were in coat and sweater.

I pretended as it’s not cold at first then I forgot the true feeling of body.

And I was that stubborn to say that I am a pilgrim, travelling from one place to another, unfeelingly.

Kinda shocked when you told me that you wanted to get married.

I can’t promise you anything now, as in business, the promise would simply turn me captive, or ultimately faithless.