Time is a piece of amber
and tears are trapped in it drop by drop
The love letter may be immortal
but it'll also be grinded into the sands in the hourglass.
In the upper reach of the youth,
white cloud have flown away
and change into the shape of gray dogs and gulls
(Everything is unpredictable)
The flashy thoughts
are purling and slipping away.
Fate is so humorous
It makes those in love silent and willing to give up the whole universe.
Memory is like a shackled monster who has been suffering from loneliness too long
so it's becoming tender guadually.
Unclenching its fists,
its feel freer instead.
slow motion, Lingering over the film.
Replaying the silent film, freeze framing it in a sudden.
We at the farewell concert, have agreed not to meet again.
You wrote me my first song.
You and I crossed our fingers tightly and wrote down the prelude from memory.
However, what happen later on?
Fortunately, I have my love song.
Softly, softly humming crying and laughing at my eternity.
Making a long take, Dollying out further, further and further.
Many years later, we at the memorable concert.
kiss goodbye politely.
Life is like the rivers hugging each other peacefully.
forever til eternity.
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