My long ——cherished heart (oring

      My long-anticipated holiday quietly arrived, holding hands, resting on my friend's shoulder and walking forward. To a familiar and strange place. There are mountains, there are waters, there are lovers I adore. Time flies, youth is not, such words do not seem to be suitable for me so loving, dreaming, powerful people. Picture from the brief book App when everything is calm, I saw in the hazy sleeping eyes you are still beautiful my lover, my heart is impressed by your charm, A gurgle of the blood of love spurting thin in my veins flowing for you. Full of you, full of your voice, full of your appearance, full of your charming smile, like the smile of the Mona Lisa, mysterious and intoxicated.

My long ——cherished heart (oringinal translation of works) My long ——cherished heart (oringinal translation of works)

        The spring of love that I have been waiting for a long time, with the smell of birds and flowers and the smell of grass. Under a willow tree, I drew an oil painting for myself. There are flying birds in the oil painting, there are slender willow trees, there is a heart that I miss you.

My long ——cherished heart (oringinal translation of works)

      When everything is calm, I am not surrounded by the hustle and bustle, I do not have to say anything polite, my heart will go to your world, think about you slowly. I thought of the words in the Book of songs, "you live at the head of the Yangtze River, and I live at the end of the Yangtze River." And you and I can see every day, but in the tunnel of time and space we are parallel to each other in a straight line, there is no intersection of love. I can only silently protect you, silently pray for you, silently bless you.

My long ——cherished heart (oringinal translation of works)

        I have long been looking forward to that handsome, brave, decisive, clean, can be used as a lifetime shoulder to appear in my eyes. The joy in my heart moved my tears and slowly flowed out of my body. I know who the tears are for, for the people I love, for you in the world in front of me. Picture from the brief book App when everything is calm, I will quietly follow you, sniffing you out of the gentleman, the smell of justice, clean breath, modest breath, wonderful and romantic breath. Feeling the heart of your good man's good mate, I lay contented in your arms and fell asleep. In my sleep, I turned into a butterfly. Flying over your head, jumping up Swan Lake for you. Please don't forget me, or I will be sad, I will not be able to return to the beautiful world.

My long ——cherished heart (oringinal translation of works)

        I love your heart.

My long ——cherished heart (oringinal translation of works)

        Can you feel it?