Through your dark-haired eyes, you are drunk, awake and smiling.
Even if you don't come, I will wait.
Waiting to meet you again, waiting for you to pass by, waiting for your eyes to flow like a dream, waiting for your affectionate gaze.
Waiting for you, in the time without regrets, don't expect to be unforgettable, don't wait for the passage of time.
However, in the simplest years, I held a handful of complaints, with a wisp of flowers of the four seasons, and my dreams fell on my pillow.
I will be here whether you come or not. I've never regretted whether you watched it or not.
Waiting for the years to be like a song, waiting for the morning bell and the dusk drum, waiting for the pink and the green, waiting for the small bridge to flow.
In the waiting years, I am still as quiet as ever, looking for a meadow, choosing to get wet all the way, leaving with inner happiness and dreams.
You can not come, I can rest assured, just for that moment, don't forget, don't stay.
In distant memory, you are as beautiful as spring flowers, as gorgeous as chardonnay, and my eyebrows are low, just for the years; My heart is like a clear spring, pure as snow, and you speak softly, just for eternity.
How can you forget each other if you don't know each other? How can you hurt each other if you don't fall in love? If you don't cherish each other, how can you miss each other? If you don't pity each other, how can you be together? If you don't wait, how can it last forever?
Meet at the most beautiful time and look back in the most painful memories. Know how to cherish and let go.
You refused to give up, I turned around beautifully, not because of indifference, but because I didn't need to be humble. As low as dust, I can only miss the flowers; To be so proud, you can only get a clear view.
The vast sea of people, you have your own direction, I have my own journey, you can wander, you can stop; I can go home when I'm tired. Meet in every corner and meet again in every beautiful place.
However, we don't deliberately pursue meeting, so we rely on the inner direction to move forward. Meeting and parting, meeting and waving, silence and gazing, calmness and calmness are all real beginnings and mutual understanding.
When the spring is getting stronger, waiting for you; When summer flowers bloom, waiting for you; When the autumn rain flies, waiting for you; When the winter snow comes, I am waiting for you.
Waiting for you, with a gentle heart, you can be warm without dreaming. Waiting for you, with a fresh attitude, you don't need to be picturesque, you can be profound.
Waiting for you is a habit and a persistence; Waiting for you is a wish and a kind of happiness.
Waiting for you, even if you miss the flowering period and the world of mortals, you still have yearning; Waiting for you, singing all the way and being happy all the way, just for simplicity and purity.
Waiting for you is not only suffering, but also the scenery along the way; Waiting for you, not only for the first good, but also for a rich ending.
You only go your way, and I only insist on my waiting. From then on, even if the flowers bloom on the other side, I have no regrets; Even from now on, I have no complaints.
The author is Yu Lian in the Wind.