Chi Yi,
Since you left, I haven't wielded my sword.
Today, I drew it, only to find it dull and rusty.
Everything changes with time. Even the sharpest blade dulls.
Then, why judge eternity by a fleeting thought?
Perhaps we're on the same path, just walking at different paces.
I can stride to catch up with you, or I can stop and wait for you. It doesn't matter.
What matters is that on this path, we can see each other.
Ye Qizhen