It has been two years since we dreamed about each other

Two years are like an Ancient Chinese Eternal Dream Scroll

I have not hear your Di Zi sounds.

It is a rainy and windy Autumn season

And I still waiting endlessly  in our old place for you to come

Seeing yellow leaves falling apart from trees stems 

It makes me think of the innocent love cyclone

Are you going to let me wait until Tsai's Di Zi calling for Meng?

Then it will be too later...... my blood will be dried like the abandoned blue ink

I must as will be A Thousand Winds already

Until then I will only hear your Di Zi sounding besides my shadow

Would you come and stand at the edge of Yushan and play it for all seasons?