Gently, gently, near you. Don't be nervous and shy; I just want to be close, close, and there is always a kind of worry in my heart, lest you forget my words.
Gently, gently, no matter how careful I am, no matter how careful I am, I can't bring strangers back to familiarity through the years.
Read the music of life gently, gently. Slip into the world from simplicity and return to simplicity from sophistication; From simple to complex, from complex to simple.
A gentle, gentle and quiet life, why extreme publicity? Samsara, samsara, life after life; Samsara, samsara, life after life.
Gently, gently, like this, gently close. Who are you? Who am I? Maybe we will never know.
Gently, gently, like this, gently close. Just thinking, gently seeing you, revealing a knowing smile, blooming in the sunny sky! Just thinking, watching you spread your wings gently and fly in the beautiful world in the future!
Poetry, gentle prose, 2. If you reply or not,
I am here. It doesn't hurt or itch.
Sometimes in a word, I will sincerely understand your bad. Let me hope that the haze will turn into brilliance.
Can you have a deep feeling that you will never forget, and meet the warmth of the vast sea of people?
Are you there?
Whether I like it or not, I am here.
Sometimes when I say I'm here, I seem to see you appear in the sea of people and seep into the ripples in my heart.
Can there be an encounter, no agreement, no deliberate, eye-to-eye reunion, that person was moved by the dim light.
If you cherish it, don't hesitate.
I am here. I am neither humble nor supercilious.
Sometimes understanding a sentence is beautiful in an instant. Just to meet in the best time and give it to us in the depths of the soul. Inadvertent warm heart, appropriate attachment to beauty.
Can there be a person who sublimates love? I just want to win someone's heart, because you have spent your whole life trying to forget him.
Flowers bloom and fall down the river, hoping that the water will always protect each other, and the running water will bear the flowers mercilessly. This hatred is endless. Laugh at me for being romantic. I love you as always. I don't expect your heart to flow like water, and it will never return.
Time is like a flower, and the heart closes its eyes like a flap. Fear of death. There is no heartbreaking pain, but there is the warmth of "flowing water". Let love disappear in the burning memory.