#夏季乐悠游 #
The starlight on the roof is still shining, and you are the star that guards me
Text/If the snow drifts zero
(Wakasa Drift Zero is my pen name)
The holidays are not long, but my attachment seems to stay in the july that has passed, the sun in July, the rain in July, and your gentle greetings, and every silent care has become a lingering image in my heart.
It was already cold, and I stood at the mouth of the windy alley, thinking about the beauty of the past, and the beauty of the skirt that flew in the wind was still beautiful, but I couldn't beat the beauty of my thoughts about you. Yes, I have put you in my long, long thoughts. You okay? Is there a gentle wind blowing in front of you at this moment? Do you miss me as deeply as I do? Do you still cry in the middle of the night because you wait? At that time, I couldn't see your smile, and I could only use my heart to understand your deep feelings. Every word of yours: I miss you. I didn't respond, but you know what? How I want to say: I miss you too. And love has crept into my heart. How will I reciprocate every greeting you have received, every gentle concern you have received? Yes, love does not need to be reciprocated, but too much apology will push love deeper into a situation, a situation that can never be returned, and eventually it will not be able to be released! If I use the most beautiful language in the world to describe a love, I think it is not enough!
I originally wanted to write a story: the love of a boy and a girl stems from countless romantic "hearts" on the screen. I met you before I could write it, and you gave me such a beautiful and romantic "heart". Looking at that "heart" I cried. Is it the arrangement of fate? What else can a touched heart say? But God has arranged a wrong situation, what can I do but tears? Our love didn't start because of this, and this story became a thing of the past that I would never write about!
In my heart, I still hope to walk with you in the bright sunshine, and I also hope that we will have a better future, no matter whether there are flowers around us, whether there is a miserable rain, it will not become an obstacle to our road ahead. But I also know that this is a dream, a dream that is like a world away, and I would rather refuse to wake up in this dream.
If I give up everything and be with you, will you no longer grieve? If I cross thousands of mountains and rivers to come to you, will everything be beautiful? And that was just a distant expectation, how could she achieve it? No one gave this answer, but reality helped me make a choice. Despite all the hardships I still failed to promise you. I can only watch your departure sadly. I can only say softly in my heart, please don't forget me, forgetting I will be heartbroken, I will still love you, forever...
The starlight on the roof is still shining, and you said that there is one you who are guarding me. I can only look at you like this in the future, I know that loving you is just a distant and beautiful legend, as illusory and ethereal as the road she came, beautiful and sad, she is just a mournful flower that blooms in her heart!
(Snow Princess pen name: If the snow drifts zero, all my emotional words are only creative, I hope you like, thank you for your attention!) ）