I hesitate on my shore,
Look up at your waterfront with a gentle ripple.
Guess if the sun is shining there;
Where the water weeds are not abundant,
Want to swim to your waterfront.
With you piano and chess calligraphy and painting, boiling wine and cooking tea,
Bathe in the sun and go to the river of love together.
Even if submerged by a raging tide
Blocked by shoals, reefs...
by the thorns on the shore,
Pierce my delicate skin,
Also go to your waterfront.
Watch the freshness of the flowers and plants on your shore
Tingting's clever smile...
Touch your face in the fragrance of spring flowers,
And the inky eyes...
See your elegance and nobility,......
Give you my tenderness like water.
But I am afraid of your shore,
Is it already a flag fluttering,
And the unspeakable love,
Is it that it has been dusted by the years.
The deceived heart,
The illusory imagery created,
The closer you get, the more frightened you become.
Not to mention my fragile glass heart,
Can withstand the storm.
Or don't get too close,
The souls look at each other,
It's actually beautiful.
Please don't spoil the beauty in each other's eyes,
Let the flame of love that has just been lit,
Slowly extinguish,
Let the pain points of the heart gradually dissipate.
Created on February 24, 2022 (Image from the internet)