我有时候会想，我失去了许多东西的那年春天，要是没有你的信，对我来说，春天会是怎样的季节呢?
我想会是惋惜花谢，而不是花开的凄凉的季节。
春天会变成没说声我爱你，就送走最爱之人的后悔不已的季节。
I sometimes wonder, that spring, everyone and everything seemed to be leaving me. Without your letters, what would that spring have meant to me?
I would have grieved over fallen flowers rather than enjoying the flowers in bloom.
The only thing I remember from that spring would have been losing the person I love more than anyone without even getting to say goodbye.
(translated Start-Up screenplay)