01
The moonlight shone lightly, like a filament, gently penetrated the window lattice, paving the ground silvery white.
At this moment, everything is silent, only the emotion in my heart, like the brightest star in the night sky, shines brightly, illuminating all my dreams about you.
Dream is the brocade of the night, and I am the embroidery girl who shuttles through it, with thoughts as the thread, with love as the color, a needle and a thread, carefully outlining your appearance.
In the dream, you are still wearing the white shirt that I like the most, the placket is fluttering in the wind, with a faint smell of ink and sunshine, it is the breath that belongs to you, which makes me intoxicated and unwilling to wake up.
I think, if there is really a past life and this life, I must be in a rainy water town in the south of the Yangtze River, and I have an unfinished love affair with you, otherwise, why in this life, I am so haunted by you and can't let go?
02
In our dreams, we walked along a path full of wildflowers, lined with lush trees, and the sunlight shone through the cracks in the leaves.
Our shadows are intertwined and overlapping on the ground, as if two hearts are inseparable from each other.
You hold my hand lightly, and the warmth is enough to resist all the cold and loneliness in the world.
We laugh and talk about the past and the present, from poetry and songs to the philosophy of life, every look and smile of yours is so profound, engraved in my heart, and has become the most beautiful scenery in my life.
But dreams come when you wake up.
When the morning dawn broke and the first rays of sunlight pierced through the dream, I opened my eyes, only to find that you were not beside me.
At that moment, the sweetness and loss surging in my heart were intertwined, which made me both eager to sink into the dream again and reunite with you, but also afraid of the emptiness and loneliness after waking up from the dream.
So, I learned to smile at myself in the mirror every morning and tell myself that as long as there is love in my heart, dreams will never go away.
03
I began to record the fragments of each dream in my diary, those bits and pieces about you, like scattered pearls, I used the silk thread of emotions to connect them one by one, weaving them into a beautiful picture.
In the dead of night, I would open these memories and let the thoughts flood in, surround me and warm me.
Because I know that in this long journey of life, having you is the greatest happiness.
It's sweet to have you in your dreams. No matter how much helplessness and suffering there is in reality, as long as you close your eyes, we can reunite with you in that dream place that belongs to us.
There, time stands still and love lasts forever. I would like to turn into a breeze and cross thousands of mountains and rivers, just to be able to snuggle up to you again, listen to your whispers, see you smile, and feel the sweetness and warmth that only belong to us.
"Love, not only love your majestic body, but also love the position you insist on, the land under your feet."
I love you, not only your face, but also your soul, your tenacity and perseverance, and every moment of yours.
My dear, having you in my dream is the most beautiful expectation in my life; With you in my dreams, my heart is very sweet.