I once loved you
Pushkin (Russia)
I once loved you: love, maybe
In my heart It's not completely dead yet;
I hope it won't bother you anymore;
I don't want to make you sad anymore.
I once loved you silently and hopelessly,
I endured both shyness and jealousy;
I once Having loved you so truly and so tenderly,
May God bless you and may another person love you as much as I love you.
I am waiting for you Xu Zhimo
I am waiting for you.
I looked at the dusk outdoors
as if looking at the future,
My heart was blinded by my hearing.
Why don’t you come? Hope
allows you to blossom in every second.
I am waiting for your steps,
your smile, your face,
your soft hair,
Waiting for everything about you;
Hope is every second
Dead - where are you?
I want you, I want you to live in my heart It hurts,
I want your flaming smile,
I want your flexible waist,
your hair has flying stars in the corners of your eyes;
I fell into an intoxicating atmosphere,
like an island,
among the python-green waves, floating involuntarily...
Oh, I desperately long for your arrival
I long for your arrival
That magical flower
Open at the top of time!
Why don’t you come, bear with me!
You know it, I know you know it,
Your failure to come is a fatal blow to me,
Kill the youthful spring in my life,
teach the darkness as solid as the iron in the mine,
oppress my thoughts and breathing;
Kill the poor buds of hope,
Leave me, like a prisoner, to
jealousy and sorrow, raw shame
and despair Cruel.
This may be foolishness. Maybe he is crazy.
I believe that I am indeed crazy;
But I cannot turn the rudder of a direction that has already been directed.
No wind from all directions will allow me to do so. Hesitation——
I can’t look back, fate drives me!
I also know that this is probably the road to
destruction, but
For you, for you,
I am willing to do anything;
This is not only my passion, but also my only reason.
Crazy! I want to smash the fiber of a life
To touch a woman’s heart!
What I want to win, the most I can win is
p>
Her tear,
her indifferent sneer;
But I am willing, even if
the news of my pink body spreads Given
a stubborn stone, she sees me as
a rat in the burrow, a worm,
I am still willing!
When one is crazy to the point of being true, it is unconditional.
God cannot turn back a person.
A heart that is set in madness is like a general.
Sometimes it can be turned back. Soldiers on the line of death.
In vain, everything is in vain,
Your absence is an undeniable fact,
Although there is a burning fire in my heart,
p>
Hungry for everything about you,
Your hair, your smile, your hands and feet;
Any fantasy and prayer
The distance between you and me cannot be shortened by a small inch
The distance between you and me!
The dusk outdoors has become
condensed into the blackness of the night,
the tree branches There is ice and snow hanging on it,
The birds have silenced their chirping,
Silence is the universe that wears filial piety uniformly.
The needles on the clock kept moving
Mysterious gestures, like pointing,
Like sympathy, like ridicule,
< p>Every time I am deeply moved, I hear it asthe death knell of my own heart
buried alive.
To Kane
Pushkin (Russia)
I remember that wonderful moment:
You appeared in front of me,
Like a fleeting phantom,
Like an elf of pure beauty.
In the torture of despair and sorrow,
In the trouble of noisy illusions,
Your gentle voice has been ringing in my ears for a long time,
I still see your lovely face in my sleep.
Many years have passed. Violent passion
dispelled the dreams of the past,
so I forgot your gentle voice,
and your fairy-like face.
In the remote countryside, in the dark life of imprisonment,
My years passed quietly like that,
Without fascination and inspiration,
No tears, no life, no love.
Now the soul has begun to awaken:
So you appeared in front of me,
like a fleeting phantom,
like The spirit of pure beauty.
My heart jumps with joy,
For it everything is awakened again,
I have fascination and inspiration,
There is life, there are tears, and there is love.
I wish we had broken up once upon a time
Byron (UK)
I wish we had broken up once upon a time,
Crying silently Tears,
Premonition of years of isolation,
We can’t help but break our hearts;
Your face is cold and white,
Your kiss is even more cold,
Oh, that moment is a foreshadowing of my grief today.
Cold dew condensed in the early morning,
The coldness hit my forehead,
That feeling seemed to be
a warning to me at this moment .
Your vows are all broken,
Your behavior is so frivolous:
When people mention your name,
I listen Humiliated too.
They talked about you in front of me,
The sound was like a death knell;
My whole body trembled——
Why? Are you so affectionate?
No one knows that I know you well,
Oh, I know you too well——
I will regret it for a long, long time,
< p>This depth is difficult for outsiders to understand.You and I met in secret,
I was silently sad again,
You actually deceived me,
Your heart Finally forgotten.
If many years later,
we meet again by chance,
How will I greet you?
There are only tears and silence.
Beautiful moments
Bitrac (Italy)
Beautiful years, beautiful months, beautiful hours,
Beautiful Seasons, beautiful moments, beautiful times,
In a beautiful place, in this pleasant village,
As soon as I met her eyes, I had no choice but to surrender.
The golden arrow of Cupid hit my heart.
It penetrated deeply into my heart.
I tasted this first The taste of love.
Fell into a painful and sweet love network.
A beautiful voice came from my heart,
keep calling my lady’s name,
sighing, tearing, and longing. .
I praise her with the best feelings,
Just for her, not for anyone else,
I wrote such a beautiful poem .
Do you remember?
Str?m (Germany)
Do you still remember that every spring night,
we looked down at the garden through the window lattice,
Where is the fragrance of spring flowers and lilacs floating mysteriously in the night?
The starry sky above your head is so vast,
You are so young: - time flies by quietly.
How silent the night is! From the seaside
The song of the plover came clearly;
Our eyes crossed the treetops
Silently looking at the hazy countryside.
Now we are surrounded by spring again,
But we no longer have a hometown.
Nowadays I often lie awake late at night listening.
Listen to whether the night wind is still blowing towards my hometown.
Anyone who builds a family in his hometown will no longer wander in a foreign land.
His eyes are always looking at his hometown:
There is only a little comfort - we are still together hand in hand.
Rose Belt
Klopstock (Germany)
I saw her under the green shade of spring,
I tied her with a rosette;
She didn't feel it and just slept there.
I looked at her, my life
With this sight, her life was connected;
I felt it, but it was inexplicable.
But I whispered wordlessly to her,
I shook the rose ribbon and rustled it;
And she woke up from her slumber.
She looked at me, her life
As her gaze tied my life...
Our surroundings became a paradise.
Please say "I love you" again
Mrs. Browning (UK)
Please say it again, say it to me again,
Say "I love you" even if you repeat it over and over again,
You will think of it as a "cuckoo song";
But remember, where Among the green mountains and green forests,
in the valleys and fields, even if the fresh spring
comes with all green clothes, it is not perfect.
If she That string of cuckoo syllables is missing.
Love, the surroundings are so dark, I can only hear in my ears
The voice of panic in my heart, in the painful uneasiness,
I shouted: "Say it again: I love you! "Who thinks there are too many stars, even if each one is spinning in space; too many flowers, even if each one is filled with spring?
Say you love me, you love me, ringing the silver bell!
Just remember, you have to love me with your soul, in silence.
My love is like a red rose
Burns (Scotland)
Oh, my love is like a red rose,
The wind is beginning to bloom in June;
Oh, my love is like a sweet tune,
playing in time and harmony.
My good girl, what a beautiful person!
Please look at me, what a deep love!
My dear, I will always love you,
Even if the sea dries up and the water runs out.
Even if the sea dries up and the water runs out,
the sun burns the rocks into dust,
My dear, I will always love you,
As long as I still have one breath left.
Cherish it, my only love,
Cherish it, let us part for the time being,
But I will come back,
Even thousands of miles away!
My lovesickness
Cam?es (Portugal)
My lovesickness,
When can I see you again!
Time is so empty,
Life is so boring,
Everyone has to live like this,
Only I can’t live it.
Time passes,
but the days when I met you,
are gone forever.
Look at this change,
has it cut off
the long longing in this short life
!
Even if I get my wish,
if I want to see you,
I still have to go through all kinds of hardships.
The pain of lovesickness
I have experienced it,
but I can’t do anything about it,
because it was I who lit the fire of love,
p>
The deeper the pain,
the more pure my love for you becomes
.
My lovesickness,
My lovely creditor,
This full of true feelings,
Who can I confide to.
This is my wish;
Day and night
Have you by my side.
Song
Heine (Germany)
Girl with endless joy,
How beautiful and innocent you are,
< p>I am willing to give up my life just for you.
Your sweet eyes
gleam like the moon;
Your rosy face
reveals the red light of roses.
From your little mouth
pearls shine;
And the most beautiful gems
are hidden in your Chest.
Girl with boundless happiness
I want to see your beauty for the first time in the past,
I feel like a little deer in my heart,
That is possible It is a kind of love.
Serenade
Hugo (France)
After dusk, when you sang softly in my arms,
Have you ever Hear my heart beating gently?
The gentle singing evokes in me all the joys of the past.
Ah! Sing, sing, my darling, always sing;
You smile like the flower of love ready to bloom,
All the worries in my heart disappear with it,
A pure smile is like your faithful heart.
Ah! Laugh, laugh, my dear, laugh to your heart's content;
While you are leaning against me and sleeping quietly,
The breathing seems like you are whispering.
You are so peaceful and beautiful in your sleep.
Ah! Sleep peacefully, sleep peacefully, my dear, sleep peacefully.
In the garden
Alesandre (Spain)
How sweet it is to know that she is never angry!
Beside her
Life is joyful.
Never seen
The black storm in the west
passed over her face.
At most: a ray of melancholy.
"Look, little bird!" Or: "The branches..."
Or: "What's shining?..."
Yes, the wind The child blows,
passionate and fragrant.
Let her enjoy the flowers in the garden.
Tall maple trees: fragrant, elegant, and full of spring.
Sometimes she is beside the tree, standing tall and graceful, delicate and fragrant.
Fairy posture and spiritual energy, killing time.
Sometimes she is in the garden, covered in morning glow, full of passion.
The sun shines brightly, and her blond hair shines...
But I see her color, her Walking on the path,
roses blooming in front of you.
My heart was suddenly filled with melancholy.
Rose. love. petal. Qunfang.
Her concentrated face is always bathed in the fragrance of flowers,
In the fragrance, it is radiant and moving! It’s time to be young!
The morning of eternal youth
The beautiful shadow that enveloped her.
The thin dress is transparent and fiery red.
I was so focused and focused,
I was completely unaware of the slight movement of her exposed body.
The dianthus is lush, the violets are light, and there are nameless flowers underfoot that are full of fragrance.
Under the sun, with a slightly naked body and a shy face,
In an instant, she looked at me, conveying a mysterious and unbelievable feeling. love.
I immediately opened my throat and called her,
I called her by her name with a heartfelt voice.
She is getting closer and closer, within reach, refreshing,
Her voice is sincere.
Incomparably bright and enchanting,
She gave me a bouquet of flowers. She is here at this moment:
With her fragrance,
moist bare hands,
and her kiss——
Fiery passion.
To Cremona
Verlaine (France)
The mysterious barcarolle,
The silent heart song,
My dear, since your eyes
are as blue as the sky,
since your voice
is like a strange phantom
< p>It disturbs my reason,It makes me obsessed,
Since your heart
is white and fragrant,
Since your breath,
is innocent and simple,
Ah, since the whole of you,
is like heart-tugging music,
Like the halo of the passing sky,
tones and fragrances,
the gentle rhythm
that connects heart to heart,
< p>Feeling my sensitive heart,I hope this is true!
You are April in the world
Lin Huiyin
I said you are April in the world,
Laughter The wind lights up all around; the lightness
is dancing and changing in the light of spring.
You are the clouds in the morning of April,
the wind blows softly at dusk, the stars are shining inadvertently, and the fine raindrops are sprinkled on the flowers. forward.
That lightness, that Tingting, you are, Xianyan
You wear the crown of flowers, you are
Innocent, solemn, you are every night full moon.
The goose yellow after the snow melts, you are like; fresh
The green with the first buds, you are; soft and joyful
The water light floats in your dream Bai Lian looking forward to it.
You are the flowers blooming on the trees, and the swallows
Whispering between the beams, - you are love and warmth
You are a part of poetry. Chapter, you are April in the world!
Moyu'er
Yuan Haowen
Ask what is love in the world, and tell us about life and death?
Flying together from all over the world, Lao Chi has experienced the cold and heat several times!
Happiness is fun, parting is painful, and there are even more idiotic children.
You should say something, the clouds are thousands of miles away, the snow is falling on thousands of mountains, only the shadow is for whom!
On Hengfen Road, the flute and drum were played in the loneliness, and the desolate smoke is still plain.
How come the soul-calling Chu is here, the mountain ghost cries in the wind and rain.
The sky is also jealous, and if you don’t believe it, the birds and swallows will all turn into dust.
For thousands of years, in order to entertain the scholar, he sang and drank wildly and visited Yanqiu.
I would like it to be a torrent...
Petofi (Hungary)
I would like it to be a torrent,
a small river in the mountains,< /p>
On the rugged road,
passing on the rocks...
As long as my lover is,
a small fish,
In my waves
Swimming happily around.
I would like to be in the wild forest,
On both sides of the river,
Fighting against the strong winds,
Fighting bravely...
As long as my lover,
is a little bird,
makes a nest among my dense,
branches, tweet.
I am willing to be a ruin,
on the steep rocks,
This silent destruction,
does not make me depressed... …
As long as my lover,
is the ivy of youth,
along my desolate forehead,
climbing intimately rise.
I would like to be a thatched house,
at the bottom of a deep valley,
on the top of a thatched house,
battered by wind and rain ...
As long as my love,
is a lovely flame,
in my stove,
slowly and happily flash.
I would like to be a cloud,
a broken gray flag,
in the vast sky,
waving lazily here and there Go,
As long as my love,
is a coral-like sunset,
next to my pale face,
showing Vibrant brilliance.
Tell me how I miss her
Liu Bannong
There are some light clouds floating in the sky,
There is a slight breeze blowing on the ground.
Ah!
The breeze blew my hair,
Teach me how to miss her?
The moonlight is in love with the ocean,
The ocean is in love with the moonlight.
Ah!
Such a honey-like silver night,
How can I miss her?
The falling flowers on the water surface flow slowly,
The fish swim slowly under the water.
Ah!
Swallow, what did you say?
Teach me how to miss her?
The dead trees swayed in the cold wind.
Wildfires burn in the twilight.
Ah!
There is still some lingering clouds in the west sky.
Tell me how to miss her?
Forever, we are waiting
In the corner of my eye
If I hear you pouring out your words in the morning, the most beautiful thing
That verb, if I die that night
p>
What should I fear? When I love
I must love sadly, if I can’t love beautifully
Your beauty hurts me for no reason, this summer
As long as I stretch out my arms, A miracle will fall
In my open palm, you will fall
In my palm, the palm of the lotus
For example, at dusk in late summer, Facing the pond full of clear fragrance
Facing the souls that are quietly and spontaneously burning
Which one, which one will agree to me
If I call your little name?
As long as there is still a red petal in the pool, as long as there is still summer, why should I meet you?
Lian is Zhen Zhen’s nickname, and Lian is Zhen Zhen
When you think of Zhen Zhen, you see the person when you see Lotus
As long as there is it in your heart, as long as you are in your dream There is also
There is still a fresh petal, that is, the summer has passed
that is, the ground is full of broken stems, that is, the sky is full of broken stars, the immortal
is still the soul of the lotus
Forever, I will wait for you to part your lips, open your mouth, and spit out the verbs
Those who have loved will never be forgotten. There will always be wounds against those who have been wounded
. My scars
are shockingly red and shaped like lotus flowers
By chance
Xu Zhimo
I am a cloud in the sky,
Occasionally projected in the center of your wave -
You don’t have to be surprised,
and there is no need to be happy -
In the blink of an eye All traces were eliminated.
You and I meet on the sea of ??darkness,
You have yours and I have mine, direction;
You may as well remember,
It is best that you forget,
The light that shines upon each other during this encounter!
Don’t blame me
Wen Yiduo
Don’t blame me!
This turns out to be nothing,
Life is a chance encounter,
let him miss it by chance.
Don’t blame me!
Don’t blame me!
Tears are waiting in your eyes,
As long as you say a word,
a word will fall.
Don’t ask me!
Don’t mess with me!
Don’t try to add fuel to the fire.
My heart has long been exhausted,
It’s best to let it fall asleep!
Don’t mess with me!
Don’t touch me!
What are you thinking about?
We met by chance,
should be lightly missed.
Don’t touch me!
Leave me alone!
Add a lock from now on;
Don’t knock on the wrong door again,
It will be my fault this time.
Leave me alone!
To——
Shelley (UK)
1
There is a word that is often abused,
< p>I don’t want to abuse it anymore;There is a kind of emotion that is not valued.
How can you despise it again?
There is a kind of hope that is too similar to despair,
even prudence cannot crush it;
I only ask for mercy from your heart,
It is extremely precious to me.
2
What I offer cannot be called love.
It can only be regarded as worship.
Even God is willing to favor it.
Do you think you should stay out of sight?
This is like a moth yearning for the starry sky,
The dark night wants to embrace the dawn,
How can we not let the miserable world
face the distance? Love things?
Rain Alley
Dai Wangshu
Holding an oil-paper umbrella, alone
Wandering in the long, long
and In the lonely rainy alley,
I hope to meet
a girl who is as sad as a lilac
.
She has
the same color as lilac,
the same fragrance as lilac,
the same sadness as lilac,
Sadness in the rain,
Sadness and hesitation.
She was wandering in this lonely rainy alley,
holding an oil-paper umbrella
Like me,
Like me< /p>
Walking silently,
Indifferent, desolate, and melancholy.
She approached silently
As she approached, she cast a
breath-like look,
she floated by
Like a dream,
Like a dream, sad and confused.
Floating like in a dream
A branch of lilac
This girl floated by my side;
She moved away silently, Far away,
reached the dilapidated fence,
walked through the rainy alley.
In the mournful song of the rain,
disappeared her color,
dispersed her fragrance,
dissipated, Even her
eyes are as breath-taking,
as melancholy as lilacs.
Holding an oil-paper umbrella, alone
Wandering in the long, long
and lonely rain alley,
I hope to float< /p>
A lilac-like girl
a sad and resentful girl.
When you are old
When you are old, your hair is gray and your sleep is drowsy
When you are napping by the fire, please take down this poem
p>Read slowly, recalling the softness of your eyes in the past
Recall their heavy shadows in the past
How many people loved your youthful and joyful moments
Admiring your beauty, pretense and sincerity
Only one person loves your pilgrim soul
Loves the painful wrinkles on your aging face
Lower your head Come, by the glowing stove
Sadly tell the story of the passing of love
On the mountain above your head, it paces slowly
There is a face hidden among the stars
Yes, there is only one person in this world who loves your pilgrim soul and the painful wrinkles on your aging face. That person is your true love who is trustworthy and truly admires you.
Worry
Dai Wangshu
It is said to be the sadness of lonely autumn,
It is said to be the lovesickness of the distant sea.
If someone asked me about my worries,
I would not dare to say your name.
I dare not say your name,
If someone asks me about my worries:
It is the longing for the distant sea,
< p>It is said to be the sadness of lonely autumn.Monologue
Paz (Mexico)
Under the eroded colonnades,
Between dreams and nothingness,< /p>
The sound of your name
intersperses my sleepless hours.
Your long light red hair,
is the lightning of summer,
undulating with the power of sweet violence
The back of the night.
The dark water in dreams
flowing among the ruins,
made you out of nothingness:
The onset of pain Braids, forgotten.
On the moist shore in the night,
stood across and slapped a piece of ocean
dreaming in sleep, not a single thing to be seen.
Tightly joined
Ibarboro (Uruguay)
I grew up
Just for you.
Cut me down, my acacia tree
I need your diligence.
I grew into a flower
Just for you.
Cut me off, my lily
I don’t know whether it is in bud or has grown into a flower.
I am Bibo Yihong
It’s also for you.
Drink me, even the crystal will be jealous of how clear my water is.
I grew wings
It’s also for you.
Hunt me, I am the moth
Flying around the fire of your passion.
For you, I am willing to suffer
Your love hurts me, but makes me sweet!
Axes and hunting nets also make me happy
Scissors and thirsty drinks also make me happy!
I devote all my blood to you, my love.
This blood condenses into a bright red scar
No button can be as beautiful as it, and what jewelry can be more beautiful than it?
I pinned seven bone spurs to my hair
Instead of crystal hairpins.
In my ears
Use red-hot fireballs instead of agate earrings.
Watching me endure such suffering,
You laugh.
You will be in pain,
By then you will no longer be my sweetheart!
I just said goodbye to you with a smile
Jindani Shah (Nepal)
I just said goodbye to you with a smile
But I turned around and was busy wiping away the tears that were quietly falling
When you just walked away from me
I hurriedly calculated your return date
Although the separation was only two days
it made me so upset and restless
It felt like I had forgotten something, like I had lost something
It also felt like What's missing
It feels like I'm in a desert among the noisy crowd
It's like the moon has abandoned the stars and hid itself
This is true every moment of these two days and nights It's annoying
Even time is walking tiredly
The originally beautiful song can be so annoying
It's like a flower withering away and leaving only Thorny Branch
Lisi
Yuan Zhen (Tang Dynasty)
There was a time when the sea was difficult to overcome, except for Wushan, it was not a cloud.
Looking back lazily at Huacong, I am half destined to practice Taoism and half destined to be a king.
Her eyes are so quiet
Her eyes are like the warm sun;
Otherwise, why would I feel sad when she looks at me?
Does your heart feel warm after being frozen?
Yi's eyes are the scissors for untying knots;
Otherwise, why would my shackled soul be free as soon as Yi looks at me?
Eee's eyes are the key to happiness;
Otherwise, why would I live in paradise when she looks at me?
Yi's eyes become the fuse of sadness;
Otherwise, why would I drown in a sea of ??sadness as soon as Yi stares at me?
Meeting has become a thing of the past Wen Yiduo
Happy eyes, excited heart;
Meeting has become a thing of the past, it’s time to break up,
A gentle smile will turn into a bitter smile.
It is better to strangle love when it has just sprouted.
Destiny is an irregular shuttle,
It is not too late to change before sadness is over,
Let us always be the latitude and longitude of plain threads. ;
Eternally bright and untainted by worldly love.
Break up, our meeting is a thing of the past,
No matter how much hunger, thirst and regret the soul endures.
Your friendly smile is already a dream for me,
I dare not ask for your affectionate sigh.
Maybe one day we will meet again in the future.
Your grace will be more abundant, while I will still be haggard.
My honest and unashamed statement,
"Our relationship is very short, but it happened once."
We met once, from West and east,
The blood and spirit in my body surge like a tidal wave,
"But we only met once, and then we parted ways."
Leave me behind My heart is always restless in the long night.
The furthest distance in the world
The furthest distance in the world
It is not; life and death
It is; I am Standing in front of you; but you don’t know that I love you
The farthest distance in the world
No; I am standing in front of you; but you don’t know that I love you
p>
But; we know we love each other, but we can’t be together
The farthest distance in the world
No; we know we love each other, but we can’t be together
p>
But; obviously I can’t resist this longing; but I still have to deliberately pretend that I don’t care about you at all
The furthest distance in the world
No ; I obviously can't resist this longing; but I still have to deliberately pretend that I don't care about you at all
Instead; I use my indifferent heart to dig an insurmountable ditch for the people who love you< /p>
The fish said: "You can't see the tears in my eyes, because I am in the water."
The water said: "I can feel your tears, because you are in my heart."
”
The fish said to the water: I have been crying, but you will never know, because I am in the water.
The water said: I know, because you are always in my heart. .
I am not a fish, and you are not water. Can you see my lonely tears?
Maybe, because these are the tears of a lonely lover.
Fish says to water: I will never leave you, because I can't live without you.
Water says: I know, but what if your heart is not there?
I am not. Fish, you are not water either. I will not leave you because I love you.
But do you have me in your heart?
Fish says to water: I am lonely because I can only stay in the water.
Water said: I know, because I carry your loneliness in my heart.
I am not a fish, and you are not water. I am lonely. I miss you,
But can you feel it from afar?
The water said to the fish: If there were no fish, what would be left in the water?
The fish said: Without you, how would I be?
I am not a fish, and you are not water. I will still live well without your love,
< p>However, living a good life does not mean that I can forget you.Fish says to Water: It is my biggest regret that I cannot go out to see the outside world in my life.
Water. Said: My biggest failure is that I cannot give up your idea in my whole life
I am not a fish, and you are not water. Now I just want a lifelong commitment
But, Can you afford it?
Fish says to Water: Which fish am I in your life?
Water says: You are not the first fish in the water. , but it is the first one in my heart.
I am not a fish, and you are not water. We are not the first in each other's lives,
But, you know? You are the first person I want to marry.
Fish said to Water: Do you believe in love at first sight?
Water said: The moment I realized you were a fish, I knew you would swim into my heart.
I am not a fish, and you are not water. I thought my feelings for you would not last long, because it was love at first sight.
But. , I was wrong, love is like wine, the longer it is sealed, the more fragrant it will be and the longer it will last.
Fish says to Water: Why do I ask and answer every time?
Water says: Because. I like to let you understand my heart in my answers.
I am not a fish, and you are not water. Why do you always make me wait?
Don’t you know, wait? =Losing confidence=Giving up?
How great would it be if I were a fish and you were water?
Water always knows what the fish is thinking, because the fish is in the heart of the water. .
But I am not a fish, and you are not water.
You will never know my love, because I may not be in your heart at all!