Holding hands in the sunset and strolling in the mountain stream have become the fog that gradually dispersed in the morning.
The breakdown of marriage made me hang on the bank of love like a broken bridge.
From the radiant light to the heavy ears of grain, my steps can't stop. I just shuttle between day and night, from one place to another, because my heart has not found a home yet.
I have always been a lonely walker. After the failure of marriage, I was exhausted physically and mentally, leaving me wandering alone in my life journey. Whenever night falls, I look up at the night lit by lights in the sky, and the loneliest time of the day comes.
I've always wanted to find a lonely walker to walk with me, so that two lonely hearts can be close to the warmth, and we can fold willows in the pavilion, go boating on the river, listen to the rain in front of the window and taste the tea and add fragrance. Watch blowing willows with you, watching the reflection of summer lotus, watching autumn chrysanthemums bloom, and watching winter snow wrap plums.
I have gone through the cycle of four seasons, from spring to snow, from Sichuan to Xinjiang, over mountains and across rivers, but I still haven't found your stop.
I love the person who loves me. Where are you? Because of my desire, the water all over the world has become a fog all over the sky, spreading.
Memory is like a paw, tearing at my heart violently. When youth is gone, sadness becomes hurt. It hurts when touched, and drops blood when opened.
Born timid, but kind-hearted, I never hurt the world, and I am trying to stick my head out in the shadow of time and walk towards the morning light. There are mountains and days in my heart.
I have seen the shadows of Naihe Bridge and Meng Po in the distance. I know that the ultimate destination of the soul is heaven.
Years let me know that my lifelong wish is to wait for you! If you are the fate of my life, let's walk the last leg together!
I'm waiting for you at the broken bridge!