The sky is full of stars and sands, expecting the appearance of meteors. Legend has it that at the moment when a meteor flies, a wish will definitely come true, so I stood at the window and looked forward to the appearance of the meteor in my wish.
Moonlight quietly brushed my face, the strings of years, let those delicate and soft emotions, those crazy thoughts flow like streams, and the night wind gently blows up those thoughts. Through the dream, your gentle call, across the other shore, you walked into my long night, across the distance of previous lives, you said: Cher, wait for me, wait for me to continue my unforgettable love in previous lives.
The sky is full of stars and sands, expecting the appearance of meteors. Legend has it that at the moment when a meteor flies, a wish will definitely come true, so I stood at the window and looked forward to the appearance of the meteor in my wish.
That night, I made a wish, which is a secret that can't be told. Only you, me and the meteor know that we are moving forward sweetly, hand in hand, and in our own Covenant, there are joys and sorrows.
Moonlight is like water, quiet night, with beautiful thoughts, flying like wings, all the way to your direction. I often wonder, when I am alone, will you stop and miss me for a quarter of an hour when night falls, how I miss you when I am alone, how I wipe my tears, and what I look like when I am naughty.
The silver light in the sky shines on your window, and my mood floats in my thoughts. I watched your direction in the breeze in front of the window. You gently take away the loneliness in my heart, emitting a delicate fragrance, and the dream generally detours around me. I am in the deepest part of the world of mortals, writing lingering hearts and gorgeous poems for you. I must have been born for you in my life. I don't know what kind of life I am lost in.
My love, that dreamlike time, in this charm, bit by bit replaced all the scenery in my eyes. You are the most beautiful scenery I have ever seen. Because of your arrival, my world is full of joy. Our dreams are blue and full of stars, but there is always a soft memory ups and downs, like a life we have never finished reading.
Wind, dancing alone on the windowsill, you have been waiting there quietly, waiting for my arrival. The moment the meteor flew by, I made a promise that I would fly to your side. Your smile is as gentle as moonlight. It was a beautiful night, and the silver moonlight spilled all over the floor. I looked down and dared not speak. You held me in your arms and told me that you just liked my charming appearance and silly appearance.
A soft lamp, a drop of tears, I miss you quietly in the night when meteors pass by, do you feel it? I made a wish the night the meteor passed by. That was our oath thousands of years ago. Do you remember? Wandering alone in the world of mortals, you are the only reliance in my heart.