Wordless love, silently waiting for you

Mondo Social Updated on 2024-01-19

Warm Winter Good Thing Award

As soon as you look down, your eyes sparkle.

The moment is fixed on my shy heart.

I can't help it, I've had countless fantasies about you.

Fantasy, and you are drunk in the sunset, dyed red by the glow.

A place where big waves wash the sand and seagulls fly.

Soft sand, delicate shells.

The fishy smell of the sea breeze blows on the face.

Fantasy, holding hands together, walking through a bluestone alley.

There, there was a girl full of lilacs.

With a small flower umbrella, half melancholy, half hesitant.

Fantasy, your bowed head, shy look.

And that, the water lotus is not better than the rippling of the cool breeze.

Heal the little sorrow in your eyes.

I still remember, that beautiful first meeting.

Your misty eyes are shining.

That sweet smile, drunk with autumn water, wet thoughts.

Like a fairy who came out of the peach garden.

A smile and a smile, swaying and looking forward to it.

I wonder if this is Asgard or a lonely world.

Unexpectedly, there is really such a charming and charming woman.

A red skirt and a green shirt.

My calm mind began to get a little flustered.

The fawn, pounding on the heart, jumped wildly and couldn't sleep.

Secretly inquire about the slightest bit of your news.

Create another one, a chance encounter.

That time, I met from a noisy crowd.

Just because, I took one more look at you.

Since then, choice has become the only love for each other.

Wordless love, silently waiting for you.

Separation at the ends of the earth.

Half hesitant, half nostalgic, even if it's just a rubbing.

The autumn wind is getting cooler and colder, and the autumn rain is more lingering.

Your shadow has faded away.

parting, that cool thought, more and more obvious.

You are silent, perhaps overnight.

Yellowed leaves, patches.

Scattered and chaotic, like butterflies fluttering.

Gaze, remnants of petals, petals, slipping into the clouds.

Wandering, in a gust of breeze, fighting.

You say, the sun is setting, and the mountains are out.

Who is it, blurring your eyes?

People can't forget, can't let go, that obsession.

That touch of joy turned into a regret in my heart.

The vast twilight, the faint clouds.

I said, your smile covered Yue'er's face.

Autumn bugs, singing softly about tomorrow.

There are wisps of love rippling in my heart.

Call your name, over and over again.

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