Author: Xin Yue Lan Yan
As the sun sets, I write your name in the palm of my hand, and that beautiful encounter will make me remember it for a lifetime. There is a kind of love that can't be a husband and wife, and I miss it forever.
Raising your eyes is the fireworks in the world, and closing your eyes is countless memories. I really love you, I miss you so much, I miss your smile so much, I miss your gentleness so much, I really want everything about you.
Whenever I see the flowers falling, I feel a little sad, just like our love, at the best time, scattered in the sea of people, leaving a lifetime of regrets.
Every time the phone rings, I hope it's you, no matter how long the shadow of the tree drags on at dusk, it can't leave the roots, no matter how far you go, you can't get out of my heart.
The endless miss is you, and my love for you will always be there. I can't let go of you, I've walked the road you've walked, then we don't count, I've seen the scenery you've seen, then we don't know each other. The wind is rising, I am missing you, time can bear witness to me, how much I treasure to it what I miss you.
After a long time, there will be no days when we will see each other again, I hope you are all well. Love doesn't go away, thoughts don't stop.
I haven't seen you for a long time, when I wrote about parting, my love was deep, and my tears were even more out of control, dripping onto the plain notes of the years, you are my heartache that I can't forget, and I can't love.
How I wish the earth was flat, and I could see you when I looked down. I am a little happy when I miss you, I am a little sad to be happy, the moon in the sky, the stars outside the window, the people in my eyes, and my heart.
Loving you has become my unspeakable secret, not contacting but missing to the extreme, not disturbing but crying.
You live in my heart, but you say goodbye in life. If love can be self-controlled, what is the use of the heart, if the heart can be self-controlled, why bother to be heartbroken, if love can be self-controlled, why bother to be heartbroken.
I will see you in the moonlight, I will think of you silently in the night when no one is around, I will think of you at dawn, and what about you, do you think of me for a moment?
Since parting, my thoughts have been like horses and have never stopped. There is a kind of love, you can't be a husband and wife, you miss it forever, and the real miss should be a softness hidden deep in the heart.
I'm glad to meet you, I'm sorry to lose you, I really dream of you to the extreme, you are still the original appearance in the dream, we look at each other and smile, and the past sadness is gone.