Wait for you in the wind and rain; acacia in the night: I want to grow old with you slowly!
The breeze and drizzle are so quiet and peaceful, I can hold up that oil-paper umbrella for you, it is my lucky happiness.
I will let the troubles and grievances go away with the rain, and the middle edge of the umbrella in the rain will drip gently, and the rain will cross the edge of the umbrella, crossing the arc and disappearing in the dusk night;
The night is so lonely, under the dim light, the garland flickers, it is the heart beating, thinking of you, can't stop thinking about you, leaving the residual warmth by the pillow to accompany me to sleep!
Two people have an umbrella together, covering the wind and rain, walking in the same boat, enjoying the comfort and warmth;
The umbrella that the individual held up alone, covered with smiling faces, was left desolate.
The sun shines on smiling faces, eager for me to appear.
The middle edge of the umbrella in the rain still did not appear, I was a little panicked, some confused, and even more hurtful was timidity;
The helplessness of waiting, the hopelessness of expectation, accompanied by the sleeplessness of the late night, my eyes blurred.
Did the rain get wet on my shirt?
I didn't feel a hint of cold, but the tears made my heart ache faintly, the flames burned in my soul, and let the fire burn me to scorch, although the rain obscured my vision, my eyes were blurred, and I still stood under the small bridge of the wind and rain waiting for your appearance.
The wind is light and cloudy, people come and go, how many people in the red dust are personable, the footsteps are crisp, the sound echoes, reverberating in the quiet wind and rain, let's go! Let's go! The front may be where you are going, the rose forest, the sea of love, the sound of the babbling stream, full of flowers, sweet and fragrant, listening to the music of yuanyuan, you wear the garland I woven for you, the red sleeves dance, running to the sea of love...
A little movement, a small voice, a slight call, I will not miss, or nothing, I had to shake my head, continue to follow another piece of the sky to find you, every day and night, every moment I can not miss, maybe missed the blue sky that does not belong to me, I am obsessed, looking back...
The wind and rain do not stop, I am still in the wind and rain, holding an umbrella, I hope that you will appear immediately in my life, with you, how I hope that the wasteland of my heart will become a fertile field, how much I hope you will appear in the years of my life, for this love, I clean self-love, widely knot good, pray and pray in front of God, wait for a reincarnation and a reincarnation, I don't know which day is the new era, love rises because of you, love is buried because of you, waiting for you, beautiful life I come for you...
I was really scared! So scared! I'm afraid that I won't be able to wait for you on the day my life ends, my life will be buried everything, and what I'm most afraid of is that you won't be heard from.
So I tried to learn to be strong, and I waited despite the old age, despite the loss of years.
I look forward to the indefinite wait, faster, faster, coming;
I waited for you in the smoke and rain red dust, the smoke and rain red dust center is also old but the heart is not dead...