I just want to prop up a boat, so I'd better quietly row into the most beautiful chapter of that heavy poem in the drizzle and find out the graceful and fresh chapter I was obsessed with thousands of years ago.
Have a graceful demeanour stood on Shui Mei, without an umbrella or rouge powder. She was as plain as lotus. With a pure feeling of Jing Ya, a piece of dust-free love, a crazy heart that loves you. Gently separate the green leaves on the waterfront, stretch out your hands and pick the most beautiful reed grass in the Book of Songs-our house, and give it to you.
At this moment, maybe you are far away, maybe you are around, not far away, and the end of the world is not far away; Just because you are always in my heart. At this moment, no matter you are under the white clouds and blue sky, no matter you are in the bright moon, you will always guide the softest part of my heart.
So no matter what you are doing, no matter where you are. As long as you miss me and love me, you will be full of joy. It's like I'm thinking about you, thinking about you.
When you miss me, you will walk into the beautiful waters, which is our home. In that water, you and I are as happy as a tail fish, swimming around in the clear water, swimming freely and loving each other.
Oh, turn on the soft waves and green water in spring. Do you think I look like a swallow? The cheerful shadow of spring is reflected on a pool of spring water, and the spilled spring mud is like a poem: there is a beautiful woman on the water side. Beautiful and moving world, I am your most beautiful image, which has always been printed in my heart. You are my staunchest' waiting', waiting for you on the rugged seashore.
As long as I miss you, those days will come out, from the ancient river bank, from the bottom of my heart, vividly in the days. Look:
The reed grass full of green in spring is tender as water in the spring breeze. She grows more and more lush every day. I saw your first sight on the waterfront, shining with love.
This is the reed in spring. In the morning light of spring flowers in full bloom, she swayed and swallowed Cang Sang for thousands of years. The moment I met you, a tear of mine, could it be the prelude of reeds dripping youth, knocking on the door of spring and opening your heart?
Maybe her abundance is warm on her shoulders at this time, full of hope for the whole life? Maybe her waters are in full bloom at this time, shining with the harbor where creatures live? Maybe she is just like your heart, wandering on the shore of the world of mortals.
Was it arranged by heaven that I met you? Will it be the fate of this life again? At this moment, I have a lazy look back I just want to be with you quietly, fall in love quietly, without causing dust or any dispute with the world.
The wind blows gently, and in the ear, in the clouds, and at the water's edge, the waist branches blown by reeds are no longer delicate, and they have changed from light green to green. Although the gesture is still wonderful, the summer waterfront has traced the love of a reed back to my brow.
Will not always stand on the shore waiting, will not always stand on the shore waiting, this season's Xia Feng will be like a flute blowing reeds leisurely. I will be as brave as a fish that loves you, swim to the deep river and follow you without looking back.
In the water full of reeds, I look for you downstream and upstream, my love. I won't hesitate, I won't be afraid of wind and rain, I won't be afraid of bad waves, and I won't refuse thousands of difficulties and dangers.
In the hot summer, it was stormy, and I came to the seaside again. I spread my lotus-like delicate hands, parted the autumn reed again and picked up a thick autumn reed. But how much lovesickness have I lost?
There is a beautiful woman on the water side. Is that me? What about you? Have I been waiting for you long? Or are you always by my side?
The autumn wind whitened the reeds, and the shining white feathers shone in the autumn sun, like an inseparable oath for you and me. In the autumn wind, on the white shore of reeds, we once again practiced vows of eternal love.
Standing on the shore of autumn water, you and I know now that we have actually fallen in love and missed every season. In fact, our eternal love, the real existence of this world, has already entered a day without reason.
The moonlight is really good tonight, like a date in your eyes. I want to take an inkstone mill and draw your face. Maybe I painted too hard, or maybe my painter was not ready. On that piece of paper, calluses were born, and there was the sound of water birds in the autumn wind, and your eyes were blurred.
Love may really forget when it strayed into the depths of the pond. Treasure into the book of songs, this mistake into this treasure is several generations, and it is difficult to get out again. Reminding people of love will always remind them of you-a beautiful combination, a reed in the Book of Songs, for you, my favorite person.
It seems that the weather is getting colder and autumn is still far away. On the snowy waterfront, I will watch reeds with you again. On the snowy reed bank, the sound rang, playing an ancient and distant love for you and me.
In fact, love is very close, as close as the reed around, but love is far away, as far as Xiao Sheng in the horizon; At that time, love was very dull, just like a reed, which has been growing around you and me, in the days, in the most beautiful book of songs. I just want to pick a reed from the Book of Songs for you. Dear, I want you to remember that your love for me will never grow old. If you don't believe me, please read it again: white dew is frost. The so-called Iraqis are on the water side. Tracing back and forth, the road is blocked and long. Swim back, in the middle of the water ...
Every time I read, every time love approaches, every time I sing, every time I feel strong; The love between you and me has long been planted in poetry lines and in the Book of Songs for thousands of years. That love is like a reed, deeply rooted and spread all over the country.
You and I love like a reed, constantly singing the eternal love in life. May I pick reeds for you, accompany you and me to the old age, and present the most beautiful chapter in love for you and me, just like Jia Jian, which has been sung by the world for thousands of years.