我站在一棵树下眺望
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我依然记得我曾经画过一幅画
画里有一棵很高大的树
树下面是一个长椅
这,是我们互道珍重的地方。
我站在长椅的旁边
独自望着你远去的背影
久久的,久久的……
直到你的身影成为了一个点,
直到你消失在迷蒙蒙的浓雾里。
我爱你,
但我却倔强的在路的另一端离去。
我希望,某天,我们可以再次遇见,
然而,却都心照不宣的知道我们终归是要相忘于江湖。
I stand under a tree and look out
–by YiMo
I still remembered that I have drawed a picture.
there is a tall tree ,
under the tree there is a long chair,
this is the place we say take care of yourself.
along the chair stand me,
and I
look into the distance leave view of your back for a long time
until you became a point ,
and vanished in the misty fog.
I love you,
but I leave on the adverse road unyieldingly.
I hope that we can meet again one day.
however, we aware tacitly we will eventually forget each other in this native rivers and lacks.