Lyric

The wind was light on the day you received the letter. You still used old-fashioned letter paper. Every word was written with thanks. It was like you were quietly saying goodbye to me

You were a polite and quiet patient. You were always accompanied by your family to the clinic. You spoke little but always nodded and smiled. Like a gentle old tree

You said thank you for your care. I have never forgotten that sentence. I just didn't think that it was your last farewell letter

After the call, I was busy with other things. Until your daughter came back again. She said that you had left peacefully at night. I realized the weight of the letter

You said thank you for your care. But what should I say to you? You reminded me how elegant a person can be. Before leaving, you still want to warm others

The world is as busy as usual. But you used a letter to make me stop and think about the meaning of giving and being remembered

You said thank you for taking care of me

What I heard was not just thanks

It was a silent return gift

It was the last gentle letter of life

Goodbye, gentle gentleman

I will remember what you taught me

In the midst of busyness, I must also remember

To smile at people and say thank you