一阵风轻轻拂过,又到了那个季节,又迎来了一次花开。栀子花开,你们是否还记得我?你们是否安好?栀子花相开相落,青春的脚步走远。那些永恒的回忆,你们是否还记得?那个季节,我们的相遇,那个季节,我们的分离,那时的点点滴滴,那时年少懵懵懂懂的我们,早已变成了回不去的永恒。那个街角,我们的相遇,我们的分离。那时的我很快乐,因为我年少时有你们相伴,我不孤单。这些你们是否还记得? A gust of wind blew gently, and then to that season, ushered in a flower. Gardenia flowers, do you still remember me? Are you safe? Gardenia open phase, youthful footsteps away. Those eternal memories, do you remember? That season, our encounter, that season, our separation, then bit by bit, when the young and obscure us, has long become the eternal return. The corner, our meeting, our separation. I was very happy at that time because I was with you when I was young and I was not alone. Do you still remember these?