I want to write a little poem for you,
From initial meeting to infatuation.
however
Words broken down line by line,
It's all your names.
I said in my mind:
Not lovesick,
however
Eyebrows, eyes and eyes are all like you.
I want to copy a photo for you,
Looking back from the vast sea of people,
Has been portrayed as appreciating each other's morning and evening.
however
On a piece of plain paper that smells like ink,
Are the shadows of your smile!
I tossed and turned in my dream. ...
Draw a kite of missing,
Fly to the distant coast!
Tonight,
When the pen is painted with ink,
I use lame verses,
Endless thoughts.
Even,
Write your name in my palm.
Hold it tightly,
With a flick of your fingertips,
My thoughts are gradually embedded in my blood vessels.
Let you blend into my blood,
Free flow.
Burst through blood vessels, hot red liquid,
Generate made an oath of love between you and me.
In this life,
My first encounter,
Let's get to know each other in the jumping words!
The afterlife,
My bosom friend,
Let's get to know each other in the red dust!
Sansheng-this life
My love,
Let's make love in the dust!
In this life,
I want to write a poem for you.
Music that is happy on the spectrum,
At the first meeting,
Sing softly.
In the twilight years,
Let's set foot on the sunset,
Together in the sunset,
Listen to the tired birds whispering at home,
* * * Sing an old song-Love is far away!