A touch of sadness always has a continuous care! Looking at you far away, year after year, spring after spring, heart folded into paper pigeon, a love, how worried about, southern red bean season, flowers completed mud.
Stage wing spring together, the time is always very short, the time is always very long, read to want to scatter in the day of expectation, miss but the total score does not play the melody, dim yellow under the lamp, the lanky long shadow pulled more thin longer, a spring river flower moon night wet eyes!
There are always some memories growing warm, pink peach flowers, drunk red roses, golden maple leaves, you are infatuated with pink, like pure white, happy opening out of the seven colors after rain, laughter breeding all the way to the warmth in the orange yellow dusk, although some sadness, but flowing warm!
Time slipped through my fingers, past concerns disappeared in the gap of time, once a bit fuzzy clear, clear fuzzy, but in the spring rooted in that attachment, do not look at the flowering, do not look at the results, just want to grow into a tree, evergreen!
Those longing to grow into the lonely figure, wild geese fly north to the south, north to the south fly, the voice calls, through the clouds through the rainy season, falling in your arms, the thoughts will open into flowers, missing will turn into rain, warm the past, will also warm the years and months of the future!
Standing on the hill, overlooking the hill that is also the edge, always want to cross that hill to look for the footprints, even broken, but also no regrets, can not over the wall, can only, can only be far, only a few concerns about the post a few concerns, sigh, alone light thin shadow, rain flowers fall, people thinner night longer!
Years is a sharp blade, but cut that hidden pain, time can not wear out that subtle sentimental, that read but into the blood, season after season, more than a lot of sour and chu also more a part of the family, gave birth to branches grow leaves, the days more a bit of indifference!
Guard that attachment, watching the sunrise and sunset, silent flowers bloom and fall, spring breeze blowing, spring feelings, the shepherd's long twilight, some sad, but always a bit warm!
