A flower of friendship, I planted it carefully one day.
I will water and care carefully.
I don't want it to die.
I look forward to its beauty when it blooms.
Like a beautiful agreement.
Every acquaintance becomes a story.
You and I are both attached to the Internet.
It's also a good start.
I've been looking for romance.
That is—
I just want a pure place in my heart.
You can plant love, friendship and dreams.
The internet has given me a holy land, where I can realize romance without worrying about my childishness.
Just because I can banish my heart at will
What you seek is also a bosom friend who is connected with your heart.
We enjoyed the same article, the same movie and were moved by the same song.
And meeting is something you don't have to yearn for.
There is nothing to worry about all external and secular things.
in fact
How many accidents and haste are there in people's life?
In a corner of the world—
You and I ran into each other in a hurry and left-
Just a faint mood and occasional short memories!
But it's better to pluck the strings than a bosom friend
Music lingers in the air.
therefore
I want to say to you that
I would like to entrust my care and blessing to the network in this way.
Send it to you far away.
I hope you don't think I'm stupid.
I hope you can understand and understand.
I hope there is a sincerity and beauty that can really be witnessed by the years!
(2) Original text
I met you by chance that day.
I think this is a beautiful encounter.
Thought there was a beautiful one. Let's begin.
But it turns out that this is just a hasty misunderstanding.
The original dream is still far away.
Those dots in my head
Or just a flash in the distant sky?
That day, you quietly retired.
I thought I accidentally lost you.
I think if I look hard, I will find you.
But the result is full of sincerity and being questioned.
It turns out that the dream has been going on
Surge loss
Stick it on your chest and laugh at my heart.
Quiet heartache
Go ahead silently
Ear has been filar silk around rao's piano.
Come to a screeching halt
(3) Miss you
Walking on the road, I suddenly miss you.
I really want to.
It hurts to think about it.
I can't even see the road ahead.
There is a moment of confusion in my mind.
The footsteps suddenly lost their center of gravity.
shake one's head
I want to throw away my overflowing thoughts.
But it's just getting deeper and deeper in my heart.
Pretend to walk lightly.
Pretend that everything is just a memory blown away by the wind
But the already painful heart has nowhere to put it.
Just floating up and down.
It has nothing to do with love
This has nothing to do with friendship
Just passing scenery.
It's just a relationship across mountains and rivers.
Just think of each other.
I just think it's beautiful
But it's still throbbing
Will dream back in the dark night.
Will be in spring, summer, autumn and winter
Think like this at a certain moment
Even if I can't see you.
Even if I haven't seen it before.
Even if I've never seen it.
I will think of it, too.
Accompanied by heartache