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Lyrics: Chan Siu-kei; Music: Leslie Cheung

Looking back, a faded photograph from a certain year flashes before my eyes, revealing this bewildered and confused young man. He vows to dedicate his life to song, to each day unchanging, no matter how the winds of the past mock him, no matter how despondent he once was. He has finally sung his favorite song, no longer striving for more. When the wind rises again, his heart silently ceases to calculate or race. Even if he must return with tears in his eyes, he is willing to search for the poetry within his heart in these precious years. When the wind rises again, in the quiet of the night, he thinks of your support, and hears the mournful sound of the wind expressing his gratitude. Though we have parted, a trace of warmth remains.

I've drifted through the starry sky for over a decade, shimmering with a sense of bewilderment. Please allow me to offer this song before I depart. If we meet again someday, I hope you'll send me off with enthusiastic applause. A quiet life ahead is fine too; may those warm hands stay with me forever. What more could I ask for? When the wind rises again, my heart will no longer be calculating or racing. Even if I must return with tears in my eyes, I'm willing to search for the poetry within my heart in these precious years. When the wind rises again, in the quiet of the night, I think of your support. I hear the wind weeping, expressing my gratitude. Though we've parted, a trace of warmth remains; a trace of regret remains.