The faint moonlight enveloped the quiet night. The river under the hillside shines quietly in the moonlight. I don't know how many centuries this river has lasted, but fortunately, this mountain has not been polluted, and this river is still crystal clear. This row of weeping willows by the river has spit out buds, and the willow branches are like a girl's waist, swaying gently with the wind. I can't help walking towards that big stone, which is the place where we often haunt, where there are your footprints and your breath. Gently stroking the smooth stone surface, I think of this time of year, we walk hand in hand by the river, sit by the big stone and laugh, look at the endless starry sky, guess which star is us, see the meteor passing by, and make a wish quickly. Spring night is so short, and it's another year in a blink of an eye.
Tonight, I came to the river alone. Although you have been on a business trip for less than a week, I still can't get rid of my deep thoughts about you. I don't know why, but I feel very lonely tonight. I can't do anything at home I only know that when I am near the river, I am closest to you. At this time, we are thousands of miles apart, like the milky way in the sky, blocking our sight. Although we can't see you, we can't stop thinking about you. The breeze blows, with your breath, spreading around me, as sweet as spring. I miss you very much, very helpless and lonely. At this time, I miss you so much that I miss you by my side. Rarely have I been so helpless that I can't say why. No matter how much you flaunt your rationality and self-adjustment ability, at this time, by the river in spring, let the tears of missing flow freely, let it flow into a long river and merge into a torrent! I am drifting downstream in front of you, driving a canoe, carrying us, carrying our friendship and wandering freely on the boundless sea.
That day, we were walking by the river. You, who easily hid your heart, told me where I was in your heart, which moved me and kept me awake at night. But in front of you, I am still ashamed to express my true feelings, and always use ridicule to cover up my infinite attachment to you. I know, you know everything and understand everything. That's why you speak those languages to me, which makes me feel at ease. I said in my heart, I will keep my body as jade and my heart as blue for you. With you, how can others come into my heart? You filled my whole body and mind, and even lost my own space. I know what you want me to do. I have always done what you asked, but I still can't help thinking about you and wanting to be close to you. I want to spend every day and night with you and have my own home with you.
Our home doesn't need splendor. Our home is on the hillside by this river. We build a hut ourselves, a hut on the hillside. We work at sunrise, rest at sunset, sow and reap, and stay away from the noisy world and crowds. Work together during the day and light a bonfire at night. You play the melodious flute, and I dance with it, which makes the fish in the river cheer and the birds in the tree sing. In the daytime of spring, flowers bloom and fall, trees are full of new buds and mountains are green; On the night of spring, the breeze blows, the moon is high and the stars are shining; Miss in spring, melancholy and warm. This spring night reminds me of your naughty eyes and gentle whispers. My love for you seems to wake up overnight. I want to tell you that I love you and deeply love you, just like flowers are connected to the sun and fish are connected to the ocean. I can't live without you.