Special articles recorded in this special day, belong to two different worlds, two most beautiful worlds
Background music: Lu Guan Ting's love (Datuan West Tail) is given to Jun
Once upon a time, the years have gradually left traces in the cheek, and once. Reminiscing, recalling you in the past, I used to passengers in the wind, I used to be a wandering white cloud. From you, I also think of me.
In the cloud, the days are slowly flowing, the sunset, I face the bloody sky, confession, the soul of the throwing. Pray, for a beautiful tomorrow.
I kissed the earth, a bird fell on my shoulder, it said that the front is still broken, it flew away and looking for the hope of the distance.
I got down, and I used the body to run to the future, under your feet, it is paradise.
The wind is no longer blown from the ear, rain, has already dried up in the cloud, and I have left. A passerby asked me the direction of happiness, I finger ahead, but he is backward.
I chased every flying bird, they claimed to have a smile in the cloud, I stepped over every river, they said, you are in the water.
Every footprint is not yours, I have a rest under the big tree that you rely on, I am drinking in the well of your pass, the shadow under the feet is roaring.
In every dream, you are coming again, the constellation refuses to change the direction, I keep going on the wrong way and dragging the tired hand.
Along the way, the stream was frozen, and it was beginning to flow, and the flowers were witnessed, and I started to bloom, and I still just walk.
They said: "Give up, travelers, there is no happiness you want in this world" they said: "Leave it, poor people, there is also a beautiful girl"
I looked at the grass from the soil, then withered. I looked at the child and walked out of the cradle and died.
In your arms, I am tired, you gently touch my cheeks, I closed your eyes, in your arms, I slept.
Your mine
2004.3.6
