<h1 class = "pgc-h-arrow-right" > love in the wandering</h1>
You once rejected all love that had to do with the world, but when you came, the fort collapsed into ruins. As I did when I first saw you, the world seemed to have always existed only for you.
No commitment, no roses (you say roses are short-lived and wither overnight), you just use your sincere heart to pave me with a path that I can't turn back and have nowhere to escape. Even the sad songs swept through the night to encircle me, to believe: I love you!
Taking the midnight bus home, this city where I live always becomes distant and strange in the moment I think of you. For many years, I have been wandering around for a dream. I really want to think, you are the end of this dream, lying on your chest I can do the dream of a girlhood again, the dream is no longer only a lonely back...
But why, always when the emotion is thick, everything turns into nothingness?
Like a large expanse of reeds, no one can say where the reeds will fall and where they will return. They float so lightly that people have no feeling, only the spread of sadness is everywhere.
Love, these flowers that only grow on the heart, how fragile and sensitive it is, a drop of water can make it bloom, a little wind and grass, is enough to make it lose its color.
I know that you are the only one who can understand every tremor in my heartstrings, otherwise you would not always appear when I am at a loss and let me understand that my love is in my hands. But I really don't want to become the shackles of your love, locking you and me to let go of the dream shadow slowly withering. My love is not a cage, I want you and me to be a pair of free birds, can play in the blue sky and blue sky, can also roam on the banks of the forest stream, no bondage, no far-fetched, everything is the wish, the natural refuge...
But to understand the truth of love, we cannot easily cross the gap of the heart. Just like you can't easily break free from the worldly fence, after all, it is a long invisible prison rope coiled above your head, how much price do you have to pay to get free?
You always say that true love does not need external forces to maintain and protect, that can only prove the fragility of love. The worldly is never about true love.
But what can I believe? Does love really need evidence? At this uncertain moment, I really resent this tight path, why can't you and I get around it, we have to meet? Even the stones on both sides are laughing at me and saying that I am stupid, but I am still standing here, thinking of you, waiting for you, thinking of you.
Please give me a reason to say my love out loud. I believe that the stars will understand the whispers of my heart, and the moon must have heard my prayers, and they will send you to me, there must be God's will, let me in the moment of suddenly looking back, the sea of the heart will surge with unstoppable wind and waves, let me complain for you from now on, crazy for you.