Time travel, bags alone shuttle in the back of the hustle and bustle of the crowd, for the pair of the watchman's eyes. From a distance from home to home, far away. I know your heart is warm, because once you are no homing bird, immediately can feel the warmth of home, I know your shadow not alone, because my heart always stick your heart go, can you feel that warm.
I opened a map measurement that scale, from afar to hometown to my side, that 8600 km distance, each foot are I miss depth. Looking at a distance with strong feelings, often feel the eyes will be tepid, it can also touch but can't reach distance, let us such thoughts, your every word every greetings are so indifferent to quiet, I received the fragrance, the breeze heart long with the taste of your twitter came, I think you now received! Then I sent in March of thoughts, in our hearts each other never go far, mutual give just let portion of emotion is profound, let those ahead in the eyes of the firm, we are happy to accept, that across the starry sky ahead in the distance, because distant didn't let us profound, let's cherish. You said maybe together day and for a long time, but we never let you mind stay, watch that a commitment to each other, to watch that a starry sky, we would never lonely, because we never forget.
The blank of youth you walked, the flowering season I come, you say, lilac opened in that no spring in April, I said, August osmanthus lost your tears wet, I airing a send you away. Now we make promise watchman together with the sky, dependency, recounting, firm... This missing distance, this drop of tears river, it had all the dull and quiet, rough and happiness, in the short period of pain will be solidified into eternal after, the rest is a light warm, from the winter to summer to spring to fall circulation, circulation into a long term, a sad song. We in this missing singing; on the way In this warm season memories; With so many flowers in the next place waiting.
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