Love is in the sky
Many times, I look up at the sky. In the blue sky, white clouds change different postures and dance lightly. I can always see you reflected in the clouds, so distant, so misty, so kind.
There is a familiar call in your eyes, although, as the clouds continue to change, your image is looming. However, just the moment I raised my head, your affectionate eyes were deeply engraved in my heart. Perhaps, those affectionate eyes have already been rooted in my thoughts. The moment I gazed, a tender call made my heart burst with joy and my heart swayed. I even forgot that it was the beauty that came from the illusion. It wasn’t until my neck became sore and my eyes felt astringent that I realized that it was your call from the clouds and that it was the hope from the bottom of my heart.
I withdrew my eyes from looking at the clouds and saw the crowds of people around me. My heart felt desolate and desolate. So many people slowly passed by, but there was not a single wave of emotion in my heart. And you, just a gentle glance in the distant clouds, made my melancholy eyes full of confusion. Why can you make me feel so close when you are so far away?
When I woke up in the morning, the sky was overcast and gray. Dark clouds are rolling in the sky, and your melancholy eyes are reflected in the clouds, like a sharp sword, piercing my fearful heart. At that moment, I wanted to have a pair of transparent wings like in my dream, and start a pursuit towards the sky with no return or regret. I looked up at the sky, and the dark clouds were getting thicker and thicker. When the first drop of rain fell on my face, I saw a pair of tearful eyes in the clouds. Your teary eyes are heartbreaking. I walked blankly under the crying sky. Your tears soaked into my hair, wet my clothes, and chilled my heart. I really want to push aside the gray clouds and see your pure cloud-like smile. The rain kept falling. Are the tears falling down your face or mine? Maybe, it's just Yun's tears?
I want to have you in this life. However, you floating in the sky are so ethereal that I can't grasp it. I once looked for traces of you on the high mountain peaks. When you enveloped me like mist, I thought excitedly that I was in the white clouds just like you, and I could finally be with you. However, the vast white clouds gently and softly surround me, bringing a moist freshness and elegance, but they do not have the reality and reality I want. Suddenly, my heart became moist. I lowered my head and saw the emerald green orchids growing on the top of the mountain, and suddenly I felt a sense of envy, because the elegant and fresh orchids can be embraced by you all year round, even though the embrace is so ethereal and so beautiful. illusory. For me, it is still happy.
However, I can only look up at you from the ground, watch your ever-changing postures, and figure out your joy, anger, and sorrow.
Many times, I look up at the sky, and the colorful clouds open the wings of my imagination. The gentle rotation of the leisurely white clouds will stir up a picture of flying petals in my heart. The passing of leisurely white clouds in an instant will bring about a season of cold winter with fluttering snowflakes.
Many times, I look up at the sky, because my love is in the distant sky. I wish to be a gentle wind, quietly following your side, tossing and changing with you. In the clear blue sky, the most exciting and touching turbulence is performed.