Hold it in your hand.
We looked at each other.
Although I know,
You don't know,
I'm watching you.
Your eyes are full of pity.
You gently stroked my dry body and skirt torn by the wind with your fingertips.
Your thoughtful look reminds me of the traces you once walked under the tree.
In spring, you have long flowing hair,
Sniffing the breath of spring while walking.
In summer, your long skirt is covered with dancing leaves.
I am happy to think,
I'm sure you can guess,
Which one is the happiness I brought to you carefully.
In autumn, you walk in the golden world, and your elegance and self-confidence ripple in happiness and coolness.
In winter, thick cotton-padded clothes can't hide your love for life.
You use a pair of discerning eyes to explore the heart of everything in this world.
I will always remember you,
Although you don't know, on which branch I am experiencing sadness and happiness.
I want to tell you happily,
I'm happy to lie in your palm.
Looking at you so closely is the greatest happiness in my life.
I can see the warmth and pity in your eyes.
I can see the traces of years flowing in your eyes,
I know,
Every moment your eyes stay,
Those are all bits and pieces that you love and visit with your heart.
I am secretly glad,
The blood vessels in my body can be the starting point to bring back memories.
I am very happy,
Lying in your palm on such a day.
Whether you put me back in the distance or in the book you often read, I will listen to your silent heart quietly.
I will fly over Qian Shan with you, and I will enjoy the sweetness in those words with you.
When you hold me in the sun,
I will, let you in that dream,
See your peace and happiness.
I am very happy in your hands.
I see myself in your eyes.
I won't cry because I'm dry and broken now.
Because this is the destination of all leaves.
And I,
But I can be held in your hand happily,
Warm and sweet!
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