I especially miss the feeling of warm wind blowing on my face, just like your love.
I am as stupid as a bird trying to fly across the Himalayas. I only carry a vulnerable thought with me and embark on a long journey. There is no need for thunderstorms, lightning and thirst, but I can only stay by your side regardless of my own safety. I know clearly that without you, I really have nothing.
But someone seems to have said that obsession and old times pass by in a flash.
Studying, graduating, joining the workforce, watching you get married and have children, leave, come back, everything, I have no regrets.
Far away there are tadpoles and there are orchids in the river. I miss you, sir, and I hope you will get to know each other.
In an understatement, we agreed to be together, and casually, we stayed together for the rest of our lives.