On the third day of the Lunar New Year, the streets and alleys are covered with the breath of the new year.
People dressed up in costumes and crowded around the bustling streets.
Red lanterns hang high under the eaves, shimmering with a warm glow that illuminates everyone's face.
The gentle breeze blows through and brings infinite good luck and blessings.
I strolled the streets alone, quietly admiring the lively scene.
The crowd was surging and lively, but it caused a trace of longing in my heart.
In the distance, you bloom in my heart like a flower, beautiful and unique.
You and I are confidants, like shadows, and have spent countless springs, summers, autumns and winters together.
I imagine you being at this moment, maybe standing on the balcony and watching the sunset in the distance.
Your hair flutters gently in the spring breeze, and your watery eyes reveal a lot of tenderness.
Are you also thinking about me far away?
At this moment, you are far away. And I can only silently turn my thoughts into words and write the story in my heart on paper.
Memories are like pieces of a jigsaw puzzle that gradually come together in my mind.
Those encounters and partings, like fragments from a movie, played the most beautiful movement in my heart.
The streets of the past, that is our most beautiful witness.
On a summer afternoon, the streets are full of people and the sun is blazing.
You took me by the hand and walked through the crowd, laughing crisply and movingly.
The sun shines through the gaps in the branches and leaves, illuminating your smiling face.
Every encounter is like fate, and the seeds of happiness take root and sprout between us.
Talking and laughing softly, walking down that familiar alley, we shared each other's joys and sorrows.
Your smile is so bright, and the stars in your eyes are crystal clear, as if they can outline the vastness of the entire universe.
The lanterns that once lit up our night.
For countless nights, we relied on the warmth of the lights to share our inner throbbing and secrets.
Under the lit lantern, your beauty transcends time, like a star draped in the night, bright and charming.
However, reality ruthlessly tears us apart.
Your mind has already flown into the distance, and your lonely journey has silently turned off the ** between us.
Your departure is like a spring breeze passing through, short and cruel.
You in the distance have become the most beautiful scenery in my life.
Whenever night falls, I look at the stars in the sky alone, as if there is a light in my heart that connects me with you, and feels your tenderness and care.
My thoughts are like a warm current, stretching endlessly, holding up my wings to pursue my dreams.
On the third day of the Lunar New Year, the spring breeze was blowing on the streets, and I silently wrote this beautiful memory, as if I was talking to my own heart.
Hongyan in the distance, you are my confidant, accompanying me through the ups and downs of the years.
Even if we are far away, our thoughts are still closely connected.
May this thought, with the spring breeze drift into your ears, and pass on my concern to you.
On the third day of the Lunar New Year, may the red face in my heart be as beautiful as in the past, and I will be happy for a long time.
The years are quiet, and our story will be immortalized in the weaving of the years.