It's been a long time, and I haven't been in touch again, I thought, I'm about to forget about you.
I'm always busy, busy reading books and exams, so busy that I rarely think of you.
But last night, you appeared in my dream again, and your appearance was so clear.
There is a smile on your lips, and there is some, naughty and mischievous.
Ordinary life, you will always, create surprises, so our feelings, stable and sweet.
The acacia flowers are blooming, the maple leaves are red, you will always take me around.
I didn't say a long-lasting promise, but the hand that could be pulled up was never separated.
Every time I hold your hand, there is always some electric current, which makes me in a trance and obsessed.
Some people can't make pure friendship, for example, me and you.
The moment I threw myself into your arms, your kiss, fiery and obsessive.
The world is quiet, the wind is gentle, and your hug is very hard.
I'm drunk in your arms, and I just want to hold you like this, and I will never abandon you for the rest of my life.
I never regretted falling in love with you, but I didn't expect that it would be separated in such a cruel way.
Not in touch doesn't mean I don't want you, you have always been in my delicate poetry.