The scattered world, it is worth meeting, meeting you, it is like meeting a beautiful flowering period in the boundless desert, and the surprise makes people excited.
Moved by the heart, hard to forget, into the heart of you, always in my heart, even if I let go of heaven and earth, I am reluctant to let go of you, these years, mountains and rivers on the road of the world, flowers and flowers bloom in the years of streamers, you have always been in my heart.
I miss you, I miss you, I miss you so much, I want to see you, I want to be with you.
True love for someone is a love that can't be hidden, a love that can't be let go, and all I miss in my heart is about you.
Miss you, in the spring when the flowers bloom, in the autumn when the leaves fall.
I miss you, in the bustling sea of people, in the quiet alleys.
Miss you, in the noisy daytime, in the lonely dark night.
A lovesickness, lingering, and estranged.
I am affectionate, I am in love, just for you.
For you, everything in the world is not a temptation, in my heart you are the only good in the world, except for you, there is no one in this world who makes my heart move.
I want to see you, and then, take your hand, face the ups and downs on the road of life with you, walk with you through the flowers in the depths of the years, accompany you, morning and twilight, year after year, flowers before the moon, with each other, holding the hand of the son, and growing old with the son...
I want to do my best to give you all you want, because you are the only one I care about in this world!
Honey, I really miss you, I want to go to you!