The meaning of travel

You've seen a lot of beautiful scenery

You've seen a lot of beautiful women

You are lost in every short time on the map

You tasted the night of Paris

You've walked through snowy Beijing

You memorize every sentence of your favorite truth in the book

But I can't tell you why you love me

But I can't tell which expression you appreciate

But I can't say on what occasion I've touched you

I can't say why I left

You've accumulated a lot of flying

You choose souvenirs carefully

You collect every sunny day on the map

You embrace the island of passion

Turkey where you buried your memory

You linger on the beautiful unreal scenes in the movie

But I can't tell you why you love me

But I can't tell which expression you appreciate

You can't say on what occasion I distracted you

I can't tell the meaning of travel

You forced out the reason why you love me

But I can't tell which expression you appreciate

But I can't say on what occasion I've touched you

I can't tell the meaning of travel

Barely say every letter you send for me

It's all because you left. You left me

That's what travel is all about