White tea is happy, sitting alone and meditating;Time is like water, and years are like dreams. I'm waiting for the wind, and I'm waiting for you, it's an indescribable loneliness, and it's also a kind of expectation hidden deep in my heart.
The morning sun is softly sprinkled on my body, I hold a cup of white tea, kiss the faint smoothness, as fragrant as you, in this quiet moment, waiting for your arrival, but also like this white tea, waiting for the baptism of the years.
Life is as graceful as this tea, sometimes bitter, sometimes sweet;And you are the sweetness of my life, your arrival has made my world no longer lonely, and my soul has something to rely on;Your smile, like the warm sun of spring, warms every corner of my heart.
I often think of the days we spent together, those ordinary and warm times, I think of the temperature of your palms, and the affection in your eyes. In those days, I felt happiness and the beauty of life.
I'm waiting for the wind, and I'm waiting for you. The wind seems to bring your news, and the wind seems to bring your laughter. I seek your trail in this wind, seek your shadow. I want to meet you in the wind, I want to hug you in the wind. In these long years, I would like to spend it hand in hand with you. I would like to share the joys, sorrows and sorrows of life with you, and I would like to walk with you through every spring, summer, autumn and winter of life.
White tea is happy, sitting alone and meditating;I'm waiting for the wind, and I'm waiting for you. It is an endless expectation, but also a deep feeling, I will wait for your return forever in this day of white tea and joy.