X text/Mo Yu Qingqiu
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01.
The cold rain knocked on the cold window, making a dripping sound. In the dim light, your appearance appeared in front of you, still as moving as before, and your bright eyes seemed to be able to speak, always appearing in my dreams and in my memories.
Tonight, lovesickness is like the sea, and I can’t sleep all night.
Tonight, the west wind withered the green trees, and the sky and the earth changed overnight. Things changed, people changed, people left empty, leaving only the lingering thoughts with me as always.
I still remember the first meeting, the warm autumn, the warm Jiangnan town, you and I walked gently on this narrow town, from a certain distance to slowly getting closer and slowly leaning against each other. This is the love changing invisibly, and the heart slowly blending with each other.
Perhaps, this is the so-called love at first sight; perhaps, this is the so-called love that takes thousands of years at a glance.
In the vast sea of people, neither early nor late, you and I met each other, and I was destined to be integrated into one in that encounter, as if I had been familiar with my previous life, without any hesitation or any gully, tightly, my hearts depend on each other, and my hands tightly held each other.
Love is just so lingering and touching, floating in the wind and rain of Jiangnan .
02.
Thinking of those beautiful times, tears of happiness filled my eyes again.
On the stone bridge of the town, I watched the winding river winding away like this, the rippling water black-sailed boat gently slid in the rippling water. Everything is so beautiful and boundless, everything is related to love. You and I, who used to be, also stood on this black-sailed boat, watching the red walls and black tiles on both sides slowly retreat, the lingering words along the way, holding hands along the way, the black-sailed boat was full of poetic painting.
The most beautiful thing is to play a lingering song of love in this small courtyard facing the moon and the orchids in the courtyard.
Slim jade hands gently tweak the strings of the piano, the side faces are full of moonlight, and the soft green hair pours down like a waterfall, covering half of the face, but it is still graceful and graceful, with a charming posture.
The tone is suddenly lingering like raindrops, and sometimes rising like a tide. After sadness, there is happiness in my heart, as if telling a moving love story, the pain after separation, the joy after meeting, everything is in the strings.
There are orchids bringing waves of fragrance, and the moonlight illuminates the jade face, the beauty is like a painting, and the painting is like a fairy, the most beautiful thing is that of the beautiful beauty in front of you.
03.
Memories always want to cry, the pain of a person, love remains unabated, and longing continues.
In this small town, countless lingering embraces, countless hand-held walking, the steps of love are filled every corner.
Every time I search, I will remember infinitely, and every time I touch, I will laugh silently, and cry silently as I smile.
This is called the tears in happiness, and it is also the tears in longing.
After all, we once loved beautifully and had lingeringly. Those pasts and those dream-chasing days always make me feel infinite concern.
Dear, tonight, I miss you, I miss you the beauty you had when you first met, I miss you the good you were together, I miss you every bit of it when you walked into my heart.
Once met, I will never forget it for my life. In this silent night, facing the vast raindrops, I remembered the you who had fallen into my heart. With every frown and smile, I felt infinite affection, and when I looked back, I felt warm.
Love you, the girl I miss in my heart, I miss you, my lover in a distant foreign land, let the wind take my heart away tonight.
