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
allow every second to blossom.
I am waiting for your steps,
your smile, your face,
your soft hair,
Waiting for everything about you,
Hope dies in every second
Where are you?
I want you, I want you to live in my heart Pain,
I want your flaming smile,
I want your flexible waist,
the flying stars in the corners of your eyes;
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I fell into the intoxicating atmosphere,
Like an island,
In the python-green waves, I was floating and sinking involuntarily...
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Oh, I eagerly look forward to your arrival
I long for you to come
That magical flower
will bloom at the top of time!
Why don’t you come, bear with me?
You know it, I know you know it,
Your not coming 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;
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Kill the poor buds of hope,
Hand me over like a prisoner
Jealousy, sorrow, born shame
The cruelty of despair.
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.
Nothing can be tolerated. I hesitate -
I can't look back, fate is driving me!
I also know that this is probably the road to
destruction, but
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For you, for you
I am willing to do anything;
This is not only my passion,
my only reason is also Say so.
Infatuated! I want to break the tiny details of a life
To touch a woman’s heart!
What I want to win, the most I can win is< /p>
Her tear,
her burst of sadness,
even half an indifferent sneer;
But I am also willing, Even if
the news of my pink body reaches
her heart is like passing
a stubborn stone, she regards me as
A rat in the burrow, a worm,
I am still willing!
When you are crazy enough to be true, it is unconditional,
God cannot control it. Replying to a thief
An infatuated mind is like a general
Sometimes he calls back soldiers who are on the verge of death.
In vain, everything is in vain,
Your absence is an undeniable reality
Although there is a burning fire in my heart,
Hungry for everything about you,
Your hair, your smile, your hands and feet;
Any fantasy and prayer
Cannot Shorten the distance by a small inch
The distance between you and me!
The dusk outdoors has already
condensed into the blackness of the night,
on the branches Hanging with ice and snow,
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.