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May, like a beautiful girl, gently pacing on the riverside of the years, she brings the warm sun and breeze, but also brings my deepest thoughts about you.
In this garden full of spring, I picked up a petal of fallen flowers, gently wrote down my attachment to you, let the wind bring my greetings, and let the clouds carry away my tenderness.
You are like a clear spring in the mountains, clear and deep.
I often meet you in my dreams, you are dressed in a green shirt, holding a scroll, sitting quietly in the bamboo forest, dancing with the wind, drunk with the moon.
In your eyes, there are stars and the sea, and I also hide my endless thoughts about you.
I remember that May afternoon, when the sun shone through the window lattice, and you sat at your desk, intently writing something.
I crept closer, only to see your pen gently moving on the paper, like a dancing butterfly.
I whispered to you, and you raised your head, and that gentle smile was like the May sun, warm and bright.
02
We are like two parallel lines, close to each other, but never able to intersect.
Countless nights, telling my thoughts to the bright moon, does the bright moonlight also illuminate your windowsill?
I have written countless love letters, but I don't have the courage to send them, those words are like my inner struggle and entanglement, I just hope you can feel my sincerity.
May is a season full of thoughts. Those blooming flowers seem to tell my feelings for you.
I often wander through the sea of flowers, imagining that you are beside me, enjoying the beauty with me.
However, when I turned away, only a gentle breeze blew through, taking away my sighs and sorrows.
I often think of your voice, the sound of a mountain stream that fascinates me.
I often hear your call in my dreams, and the sound is like a heavenly sound, and I am intoxicated by it.
However, when I woke up, I found that it was just a dream, a dream that broke my heart.
03
May is also a season of hope. Those tender green branches and leaves seem to tell me that no matter how much wind and rain I experience, life will always bloom the most beautiful flowers.
I know that longing is a pain and a blessing. It makes me feel your presence all the time, and lets me know that there is someone in this world who is worth loving and waiting for.
Even if we can't be together, I will turn this thought into motivation to make myself stronger and better.
In May, I pinned this thought on the wind, hoping that it would float to you.
Let you know that in this world, there is a person who has been silently loving you and missing you.
No matter what the future holds, I will cherish this emotion in my heart and make it the most beautiful memory of my life.
May you be well, my dear. May you feel my thoughts and blessings under the May sunshine.
May our love bloom in the most beautiful light like the flowers of May.
Even if we can't be together, I will always put you in the softest place in my heart, guarding you and missing you......