Author: Zhang Xueyong
In this life, meet you, read a page of warmth, smoke and rain, watch a night of Pinghu and autumn moon, elegy to tell.
The love of the wind and the moon is long, and they hold hands all the way, which amazes the time and tenders the years.
A flower in the country and the city, and the bluestone alleys are ordinary people. 30,000 acacia for one glance, 5,000 days and so on. Take a handful of sincerity and spring appointments, dye a body of ink in the spring breeze for ten miles, read the peach blossom poems, and wait for the spring color of the rain.
The love of life, one person and one thought, you are a tireless reader of poetry and books, and you are the yearning of the mountains and rivers. When I miss you, the mountains and rivers are lonely, and when I love you, I am full of joy.
Walk all the way, infatuation lingers, love one person, peach blossoms. The half-night flower room is fragrant and dyed, and the spring breeze is a page of water ripples.
Meet in the smoke and rain, lovesickness in the years, start at the first sight and end at the end of old age. Love you thousands, hold thousands of hands. I wish you a lifetime of gentleness, and you will never leave it.
Borrow a pair of wings from you, fly with me, get drunk with you, and wander in the sea of flowers at will. Shelter you from the wind and rain in this life, and never leave you in the next life.
Many years later, the flowers have passed, the age is old, the vicissitudes of life are the romance of the years, and the shallow smile is the poetry of love. I still treat you as before, I love you to the bone, I know your warmth and coldness, and I understand your joys and sorrows.
Perhaps after the prosperity of life, not only the blank space on the paper, but also the red dust is happy, and the years are quiet. Leave a pair of footprints in the deep years, give your favorite poems, and listen to the promise of the rain and wind blowing by the stone bridge you meet every time. Since then, the years have not only been fireworks, but also deep attachment.
When we meet in this life, I wish you a lifetime of tenderness, and I hope that we will meet again in the next life, and I will still walk with you.