Standing in front of the altar,
The wind blows the flower gracefully,
The picture looks dull but still handsome,
The love that keeps in heart cannot confess it,
For the 10 years of love,
It is too late.
Tears keep falling nonstop,
Sound of people crying keep increase,
The memory that built together,
Come one by one in mind,
It is always a beautiful memory.
The beautiful but pain memory,
The words that fail to confess,
Will keep buried in heart and mind,
With that,
The relationship that keeps for over 10 years,
Would be remember forever and ever.