Author: Xin Yue Lan Yan
It was you who was in love, and the future I was looking forward to was you, and when I couldn't see you, my thoughts always drifted to you. You occupy an irreplaceable place in my heart.
There is a kind of concern, which can't help it, this concern, like a stream of water, and this concern, like time, has always been accompanied. Unforgettable, whenever I think of you, I want to turn into a breeze, gently passing by you, just to see you.
I stood at the place where I met, as if the whole world was filled with your breath. Attachment is another form of love, even if you are thousands of miles apart, the heart that loves you remains the same. Looking back suddenly, your face lingers in my mind, I miss you deeply, you are like the stars in the sky, forever twinkling in my heart.
If it weren't for you, if it weren't for you, how could I feel distressed, how could I cry, how could I miss you, how could I miss you. You are a rich heart that time can't get rid of, and you can't stop missing. Walking through the world, I saw that the mountains were mountains, and the sea was the sea, but when I saw you, the sea of clouds began to surge, and the sea of hearts began to surge.
Looking into the distance, I don't see you, and there will always be an indescribable concern in my heart, hoping to meet you again as soon as possible. Missing a person is the softness of the soul, and it is the longing and care for you.
It is my luck to love you; It is my true heart to love you. Take care of yourself, eat well, live well, and don't forget to bring an umbrella when it rains.
I thought I could be very free, but in fact, I couldn't let go of you and couldn't forget you. Concern is a string in the bottom of the heart, a slight pluck, can affect thousands of thoughts; Concern is a kind of silent companionship, which makes our hearts closely connected.
I told the wind and the moon about my concern, but I didn't tell you. Meeting is a kind of fate, spreading out is a concern, holding is warmth, thinking that a person may sometimes smile, but the heart will hurt.
There is a kind of concern, I can't help it, because I am reluctant, so I am concerned, and then I slowly understand that some emotions are irreplaceable, destined to be in time and waste a lifetime.
When I miss you, I want to turn into a petal, gently fall on your shoulder, fragrant your every day. No matter the end of the world, I will love you and miss you for the rest of my life.