It's late at night.
The sound of rain outside the window is murmuring, like the ethereal sound of the piano, like a dream, like my thoughts at the moment.
I lay in bed, tossing and turning, unable to sleep.
Just because there is a figure in my heart, which appears and disappears in the night, it makes my heart churn and it is difficult to calm down.
Tonight, the rain outside the window seems to have some kind of tacit understanding with me.
It quietly sprinkled, washing the hustle and bustle of the city, but also washing the thoughts in my heart.
I think of the spring we met, of your gentle eyes, of the times we spent together.
At that time, we held hands, walked on the green grass, and bathed in the baptism of the sun.
Your smile blooms like a spring flower, and I am intoxicated.
Your voice flows like a spring of water, and it makes me yearn for it.
But the sound of the rain tonight reminds me of the autumn of separation, the parting in the autumn rain, which makes my heart ache.
Honey, do you know I'm thinking about you?
The deeper the night, the stronger the longing.
I closed my eyes and tried to bury those memories of you deep in my heart.
However, they are like fragments of a movie, circulating in my mind** and I can't forget them.
I am reminded of what you once said: "No matter when and where, no matter where we go, my heart is always connected to you." ”
At that moment, I felt endless warmth.
Your words are like a beam of light that illuminates my path.
Even in the dark, I no longer feel lonely and lost.
Night, deep;Rain, dripping.
The sound of "tick-tock" is long and long, just like I want your heart, stretching on this dark rainy night.
I can't sleep when I miss you, and I can't sleep when I miss you.
This thought is like a star in the night sky, far away, but unusually bright.
Once, we walked under the moonlight, as if we were in a fairyland.
The wind of that night gently brushed my face, carrying your temperature and breath.
You whispered in my ear, "I love you." ”
Those three words, like a moving poem, made me intoxicated.
Now, however, I am tossing and turning in bed alone.
Thoughts surged into my heart like a flood of beasts.
I tried to use various methods to calm this emotion - counting sheep, listening to light **, reading ......However, to no avail.
In the silence of the night, I could hear my own heartbeat—thump, thump, ......thumpThe voice seemed to tell me: I'm thinking about you.
I began to reminisce about the bits and pieces between us—happy times, quarrelsome times, sweet moments......
Every fragment shines like a pearl.
These memories, as if in my heart, have built a bridge to your heart.
I'm on this bridge, wandering and losing ......
The rain grew louder and louder, interrupting my thoughts.
I opened my eyes and looked out the window, only to see the heavy marks left by the raindrops on the window.
I walked out to the balcony, opened the window, and let the raindrops wet my face and my heart, which was restless with longing.
The sound of rain mingles with the sound of a heartbeat, forming a sad symphony that is heartbreaking ......
Honey, are you thinking about me at the moment?Are you also experiencing the same night as me?
It's late at night.
It's raining, it's still falling.
It was a good time to sleep, but I couldn't sleep in my thoughts.
The graceful figure, the beautiful smile, the gentle words, the wisps of the heart emerged, I wanted to touch it gently, but it disappeared in an instant, and the silence wrapped me in vain.
I miss you, still deep, very ......deep