I remember the way you used to be - Neruda

"Chinese-Style Relationship" 35 episodes 38 minutes, a poem recited by Shen Yun.
The recitation is moving, the soul, empty, silent, sad


I remember you, what you looked like last autumn.
Grey beret, calm heart.
The fire of the sunset, fighting in your eyes.
Leaves are falling to the waters of your soul.

You are like a creeping plant, clinging to my arms.
The leaves collect your slow calm voice.
Burning the bonfire of amazement I longed for.
The sweet blue hyacinth that wraps around my soul.

I feel your eyes wandering, autumn is gone.
Grey berets, birdsong, and a house-like heart.
I have a deep desire to migrate there.
And the kiss I fell was as happy as coals of fire.

The sky of ships, the ridges of mountains.
Your memory is made of smoke, made of calm pools.
In the depths of your eyes, thousands of rays of light are burning.
Dead leaves revolve around your soul.