"You are the heartstring of my longing" Once upon a time, you appeared in my dream. The moment we meet, the flame of love is ignited in our hearts! Missing, just like this, flows bitterly. The wind of time dries the memory in the distant sky. The seasonal rain makes each other's hearts torment in the mud... In life, the long-awaited waiting is destined to be an illusion. However, I can't brush away the lingering thoughts. In my heart, I was struggling with helpless pain. The flowing clouds in the sky decorate me with a lifetime of loneliness! Tonight, I shed tears like rain. The whole place is full of swamps...
"Missing You on Every Holiday" How have you been lately? No, I don't miss you, nor do I care about you very much. Every festive season, there will be a faint thought, a memory about you in the distance that I have never forgotten. then. The sun will also cry. A gloomy atmosphere. Like a mob, it filled my heart. What can I say? There is no promise of love and no expectation of life. But why, whenever I think of you, it always rains in my heart, and the rain rushes all over my body, soaking it, and another spring comes.
"When I miss my mother" I have burst into tears when I wrote this title/I am afraid that this "if" becomes a reality/I am afraid that my world has no spring, summer, autumn and winter/no light/nothing Memories/Because, mother, you are still very young/have not kissed your grandson/haven’t worn reading glasses/haven’t sat in a rocking chair/because, father is used to your cooking/my brother’s eyes are on you/feet are on you On the body/Ah, mother, if you are no longer here/the world will sleep/the white clouds will also sleep/because they are all tired of walking with you/ah, mother, if you are no longer here/the grass in the yard will wither/ The little white rabbit in the cage will be hungry/Because no one loves them/At night, wake up from a dream/Dial your mother’s phone/Get a busy signal/Read this, you are already asleep/But, mother, if You are no longer here/Is there a phone number in heaven? Is there any? .
When you are gone, my heart goes blank. Even though the breeze is light, it can still carry the fragrance. Even though the sky is empty, there are still light clouds. You are gone. My mind went blank. Maybe it is destined that we can only meet each other but not travel together. Maybe the love between you and me was not recorded in the marriage book of the previous life. Even so, you go your way and I go mine, why should I be so unable to let go and let go? Why is my heart completely blank except for missing you. Just because the encounter was so beautiful made me desperate. I didn't dare to say goodbye to you when you left, and I was even afraid of meeting you on the narrow road. When you left, my heart went blank. Now I don’t know whether you are happy on the other side of the wind, and I have no way of knowing whether you are warm and happy on the other side of the cloud. There is no news, so I can only try to hold up the boundless thoughts, entrust the breeze and clouds to bring them to you quietly, and empty my heart so that I can fall asleep in the void.
Just because the encounter was so beautiful