Retrieving Anita Mui feels like meeting an old friend (white version)

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Lyrics: Lyricist: Lin Xi; Composer: Lo Ta-yu

We were both passersby, both dreamers, we should have been a pair. In our youth, we were lost in our dreams, unaware of the impending return. We shared meals and lodging, but who would it all be? Whatever was not obtained, whatever was in the past, was always the most perfect match. You look down from the stage, I play the play you want to play. My past life's friend, do you remember the joys and sorrows, the old age, sickness, and death? It's not a legend. I hate the lovers on stage or the person off stage. I am not myself, you and I are separated by the vastness of the mortal world and the boundless will of Heaven. Heartbreaking words, the sound of wind and rain, like an old friend. When will we meet again? We meet again, saying how warm this night is. Though we are not destined to be together, we are connected by fate. Memories linger, yet life is too short. A single longing, two bitter loves, half a lifetime of unfinished stories. In the abyss of time, gazing at the bright moon, I imagine you from afar, melancholy. The mundane world is vast, the will of heaven is uncertain, separating you and me. Heartbreaking words, the sound of wind and rain, like an old friend coming to leave you or me to grow old in this world. Before parting, we knew nothing. We were so close that day, holding hands, yet we parted. Was there love, or not? Ten years later, ten thousand years later, yes, yes, I only regret not seeing it. Ten years later, ten thousand years later, yes, yes, I only regret not seeing it.