There's always someone, deep in your soul.

On this shore I pour the city for you, on the other side you are haggard, the left hand is lonely, the right hand is prosperous, and the palms are close together. I pray for you to be warm all your life, day and night with Yi, not before flowers and under the moon, and without asking you, from then on you are attached to my dream and belong to the depths of my soul.

Perhaps distance produces not only beauty, but also endless yearning, and there is no time limit. I often wonder how long my life can take before I can afford such a deep affection. Then there are thoughts scattered all over the place, no way to pick up, nowhere to find, no answer.

I like to say: meeting is fate. In the vast world, all things rise and fall, the laws of heaven and earth can not be changed, just as predestined people will eventually meet, no matter the time sooner or later, this fate will exist in a most appropriate attitude, or a touch of each other, or strong affection, caused by fate, but the fate is deep and shallow.

In a certain year, a month, a day, a moment, not a step earlier, not a step too late, just met that surprised person, no matter the fate is deep and shallow, but can no longer give up.

Always deep or shallow to think of, in the depths of the soul to give warmth to the person, think of, is sweet, but also sad. From then on, I was a prisoner trapped in emotion, writing all my thoughts with a plain pen that had nothing to do with the wind and the moon, half sad and half sentimentally attached.

You are the running water that melts in my life, ruthless and easy to move. You are the word engraved in my heart, evoking your name, then sprouting a kind of tenderness in the bottom of my heart.

Do not know how to put this feeling, strong, afraid of light, afraid of thin, afraid of leaving. Even if this is only the fate of this, this attachment is so strong, across the horizon, arrived at your side, warm still.

If, after all, I can not escape the robbery of meeting and separating, I will never cause lovesickness or hurt feelings. I will stay alone in the floating world, watching the fate of the dust and waiting for the fleeting years.