Dream. I am having a distant and long dream. I have been having this dream since long ago; In the dream, I gaze upon the streets of the four seasons, Hoping to meet again with someone who will never arrive, Searching for things I lost, things even I have long forgotten. How much time, how many years have passed me by, In the endless darkness, I have been, always been waiting alone— Waiting for that final dawn that is sure to come.