The pale moonlight enveloped the quiet night. The small river below the hillside shines with a tranquil light in the moonlight. This small river, I do not know how many centuries flowing, good thing this mountain has not been polluted, this river is still clear. This line of weeping willows by the side of the creek, has spit out the buds, willow branches such as the waist of the girl, swaying gently with the wind. I can not help but walk to the boulder, that is where we often linger, where there are still your footprints, your breath. Gently caressing the smooth stone surface, remembering this time of the year, we hold hands in the river walk, sitting next to the boulder laughing and talking, looking at the vast starry sky, guessing which star is ours, see meteors crossing, hurry to make a wish. The spring night is so short, and in the blink of an eye, it's another year.
Tonight, alone to this creek. Though you have been traveling for less than a week, I can't stop thinking about you. I don't know why, tonight I feel extraordinarily lonely, in the house what can't be done, only close to the river, only to realize that here is the closest to you. At this time we are thousands of miles apart, such as the Milky Way in the sky, blocking our line of sight, although you can not see you, but cut my thoughts of you. A breeze blew by, with your breath, in my surroundings spread, such as this spring-like sweet. I want to think of you want to heartache, want to think of you want to helpless and doubly lonely. At this time, how much I want, how much I want you to be by my side. Very rarely have such a helpless time, can not say why. Regardless of how usually boast their own rationality, self-regulation ability, but at this time in the spring river, let the tears of longing flow freely, let it flow into a long river, converge into a torrent! I ride the current and float to you, driving a light boat, carrying us, carrying our friendship, wandering freely in the boundless sea.
On that day, we strolled along the river, and you, who do not show your heart easily, told me where I was in your heart, which moved me to sleepless nights. But in front of you, I am still shy to express the true feelings of the heart, always use flirtation to cover up your boundless attachment. I know, you understand everything, everything understands, that's why you say those words to me, let me peace of mind. I said in my heart that I will guard my body for you like a jade, guard my heart like an orchid, with you, how can others come into my heart? You have filled my whole body and mind, and there is not even room for myself. I know what you want me to do, I have been just according to what you want to do, but I still can't help but think of you, can't help but want to come close to your side. Wanting to spend every day and night with you***, wanting to have my own home with you.
Our home, do not need to be gilded, nor opulent. Our home, right here on the hillside, right here by the creek. We build ourselves a cabin, a cabin on the hillside. We work at sunrise and rest at sunset, planting our own seeds and harvesting our own crops, away from the hustle and bustle of the world, away from the noisy crowd. In the daytime, we farm together, and in the evening, we light a bonfire, you play a melodious flute, and I dance to the sound of the flute, which attracts the fish in the river to cheer, and the birds in the trees to sing. In the daytime of spring, the flowers are colorful, the trees are full of new buds, and the mountains are full of green; in the nighttime of spring, the wind is fresh, the moon is high, and the stars are blinking; in the springtime, I miss you, and I feel melancholic and warm. This spring night reminds me of your mischievous glances and gentle whispers. The love for you in my heart seems to have awakened in this night. I want to tell you that I love you, y in love with you, just like flowers cling to the sun, fish like the ocean, I can not leave you.