The Story Meaning of Time in Poetry

I'm on the bridge.

You are under the starlight.

I am on the roof.

You are behind a distant mountain.

I am downstairs.

You are in the autumn wind

I'm at the water's edge

You are in the waves.

You are raindrops

Snuggle up in my hands.

You are an angel.

Spread your wings in my dream

You are a string of smiles over the years.

Growing up in my tired heart

You are a warm flower.

Diffuse in my hazy eyes

When I'm awake

You are in the past.

When I'm lonely

You are in the song.

When I am writing at my desk

You are black and white.

(of vivid characters in a picture or a novel) seems to be vividly portrayed.

When I wander around

You are the one in the blurred night sky.

A familiar sigh

Stupid stare.

I squinted at the window.

When you look up,

You are in the bright moonlight again.

I just don't know

Guanghanshuxia

Was it planted?

Acacia in full bloom forever

You are an ethereal boat after all.

Dressed in white

Stay away gloomily

But have you ever seen the coast?

Reluctantly say goodbye

Grass separation

Have you heard of it?

Someone is crying silently for you.

When I wake up tomorrow,

Maybe we've forgotten.

The time we spent together.

The Story of Time