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Static night red wine offends lovesickness
Outside the window with fine ethereally snow, it is spring breeze rises to did not become aware those who warm is seasonal suddenly. The north small town in this landscape depend on each other, spring after the ding in New Year crosses the footstep, still be in slow before row. My longing, also rise in this static night wind when, waved along with wind I am static in the heart that is like shut-off of water.

Come a few years, always like to be in so silent late night, pour the red wine of on one cup of amaranth for oneself, when tired meaning still was not disturbed, look at that soberly thick, glittering and translucent red wine. Transparent red wine is in excessive is full dark brown in tall foot cup, osmosis arrives on that rectangle tea table on spreading lilac antependium. Touched damp antependium gently with the hand, the feeling is a little ropy. Open the hazy double eye below dim lamplight hard again, pass through that cup of cardinal liquid, examining the Yi Ren in the lens in the red wine in dark brown cup, just feel to there is the sign of my person only in the cup. I what did not have you, still still be me, I be now only, silenter than before, more noiseless.

The run upon on wide window is dim the shadow of lamplight, in the flap that is like detailed in that dewfall, my can deep comprehension is sent like the wind of water to your become silent. I like to be in such hush when, in the depth of breathed heart, continue unendingly to be gone to to yours forever affectionate. Also imagining you to be able to be in such still when, flying upwards at the moment in me 1000 kinds of attitude when you are alive, 10 thousand kinds of feelings. In me such daydream when, can have a lot of state of mind that put flying tender feelings, like be like tender moon to in the earth everywhere radiation. In so silent night, in the heart that closes in me, you are in a year so only then go to me again.

Like to be in such moment, like such stealthily be opposite with you inspect, make oneself static be like the lonely heart of shut-off of water, grow quietly with you talk. At the moment what I want to tell you is, I what you know am used to so, because,do not have your silent leave and change. Different now is, help me drink this cup of Man Mangong wine like you again without the person. In my person alone drink when, this cup of red wine is in Gan Tian's flavour, a few more the saline taste of tear and agonized. Since you went, I often pass through a dark brown glass that installing red wine, dreaming to be able to search angel in the cup that beautiful dance appearance. Can be these year come, I also did not see sign of the angelic in dream all the time, have picture of my a Gu only.

I know, the static night of such early spring, it is one won't grow flourishing season, can grow only the endless longing that is far from a person. My expectation and lovesickness, always be in the trudge of this the four seasons, it is step by step before the wind in static night is medium going. When before going up, the long way that recollect the past goes, can see consider old path two side, long lilac lovesickness grass and longing are beautiful, the purple of that not seek fame and wealth, be us love in all. Of that lovesickness grass and longing flower among, the brook water that has a clear Qing Dynasty is flowing silently drip, in such artistic conception, I can hear smoke water confused place, faint transmit your in succession low call out, turn one's head looks, spring night is silent, snow alley is deep. Do not know to have such how many time, can experience your persistent view from far, from the Yu Yuqiong of heaven the building is in, to my here look around.
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From;  Author:Stand originally
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