文/天涯草
Dear Zhangnan
When our love left last winter, what have by us? Friendship, honest, even if the love spare? You have said that let us be the best friends, but where were your telephone? I had thought that I must forget you in a short time. In fact, it is not easy to do. I believed what you had done for me were true, but now how to return to you? Watching the heavy rain, I suddenly hope to write a poem for you, so I shall type those tonight-----
Rains, rains, and rains again
Water my body, wet my heart
In the deep night
Think of you in a way as if to meet with you
You are not still yourself
Otherwise, I am myself till
Anything has I
Only these------
The remodel, which we were together
The sweet, out which the birth-cake put in the night
With the shining moon
And the happiness what we made
There is a little grass
Just do is you
Lives in my heart.
For me happy, for me upset
Have no way to deal with it
Let she grows freely
Perhaps it's the heavest's means
Oh, my dear girl
Whether do you see the tears are flying?
Whose?
Yours or mine?
Enough is said over. To write you next time. Good night!
Best wishes for you and I love you forever!
Yours Tyc
