我在英國日不落

The last day. Everything seems to be fine.

The lost heart finds out the way back to home, and the road will reach the end.

People say that look to the bright side will lead us to the paradise,

but the dark clouds always climb over me.

I wrote many wishes on board, mail, and each things I encountered in here,

and then I send it to my heaven.

I don't know if my desire will come true or not, but I know the new page has been opened.

My love, that's our last night.