Lundi, Septembre 07, 2009
It is lonely to keep one
It is lonely to keep one
Never asking, I am under your sunshine long, what kind of a kind of scenery is become, ask you mind I the friendship to offer never, I know, in your smile if the spring breeze in March has been stroked the instant of soul like my lily, let go back wishes on it is for being bright in you, I much already, I make much soft dream already all over.
You come from the distant place, are destined to leave away one day. The youthful story begins like this, such end again. More beautiful meeting, part after all. Perhaps you can wave sleeves, does not speak turning one's head, does not say before worrying about by leaving away gracefully, but I have no courage to talk about rashly and take leave of in any case in any case.
No matter what a riot of color others' sky is daubed, I will not envy, I need only the simplicity of my heart, even if this is simple and almost paly pure. I am unable to change original intention, unable not to seriously put you in the heart, no matter you or already left away at my side.
It is easy and lonely that perhaps has taken notice of very much, but I should be happpy with a happy heart, we meet ever after all, after all on day that you stay, whom I can spend in you smile at Ye weave poem, my dream of me, raise hand gently, let the poesy, this piece dreamlike to write freely and easily in the dark blue sky while being arbitrary, fly upward in our happiness.
I like tasting this one lonelily quietly, even if in the boundless darkness, during long rainy season, I very pure in bottom of heart, will at the moment of turning one's head, because of you, that part loving and care of me that you offer, and float faintly, the life when I blocked alone beautiful. speech
Date became a kind of beauty too long, lonely.
Have, wait one lonely silent like this of mine:
On every morning and dusk
Every rainy season or fine day
Go back in the dream at mid-night each time ......
