On the dining table, the laughter hid everyone's unwilligness to part
How I wish the waiter can bring out the night's feast, then breakfast (omlette and you tiao), and keep repeating
Sigh, there's never a meeting that doesn't end
I treasure it a lot and felt very happy
Director's parting hug, and my well-concealed tears fall non-stop (like a river)
Perhaps it's the constant concern reminders
Or perhaps it's eight months plus of eating breakfast, lunch, dinner or even supper together
The kind of lifestyle is closer than real family
At this moment, it's just like a pair of Siamese twins being brought into the operation to be parted
My heart feels empty yet connected (with everyone)
The next co-operation will have to depend on fate
Good-bye, "KO One"
