Upon separation, love flows in our blood, and longing surges within us.

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I fear not the depths of the mortal world, only the fleeting nature of time that hinders our reunion
. Flowers, like the soul of spring, bloom with the arrival of spring, yet sadly wither as autumn comes. I fear two years of waiting will be in vain, and only wish time would stand still. Unafraid of loneliness, I can still stand still in the empty castle of emotions, counting the white hairs of memory, calculating the years that have passed.
At the beginning of our separation, love was fused into my blood, and longing flowed gently.
As dusk falls, I cannot look up, for tears of blood stain the setting sun. Every time the sun sets, I worry that it will cool my longing, freezing my emotions within it, making it impossible to extricate myself. Let the sunset paint the sky red, my thoughts seem to vanish. Ancient poets would lean on railings, gazing at the willows, lost in thought of a heartbroken person. Now, I cannot bear the restlessness of my thoughts in stillness, and only hope that my footsteps will disturb the thoughts in my heart.
Memories replay the past, vainly seeking the warmth of yesteryear, but helplessly, memories are cold to the present. Flowers in the mirror are hard to pluck, and everything in memories seems so illusory and desolate. The moonlight, shattered by my stroll, rises gently like evaporated memories, swaying in the empty night. This feeling is unspoken, only the gentle breeze caresses me.
The river flows on endlessly, the light fades without ceasing; tomorrow, like today, our reunion will be like our first meeting. The long separation leaves a touch of unease in tomorrow's emotions, unsure of where to place them. Even the most exquisite words, the most beautiful phrases, cannot express the feelings of this moment

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