Lush and eternal love

There is a feeling that originates from an encounter, a gentle smile exchanged, and then a deep infatuation. Perhaps it’s because of an unaltered initial heart, or perhaps it’s due to accumulation. But I know that today’s wholeheartedness is by no means accidental.

Liking a blossoming flower is like a budding love, enduring storms without haste, without irritability. It doesn’t mix with frivolity but stays quietly and gently, like pure white, yet fragrant and rich, making it unforgettable.

I want to sing a warm song for you, watching you smile happily like a child. We walk through all seasons together, laughing heartily, and then I accompany you to see all the blooming flowers and landscapes. Guarding every sunrise and sunset with you, an endless companionship in all dawns and nights.

With you in my fleeting years, time sings. Our love, always so lush, eternal youth captured in love. I want to write all the sweet words into the wind and clouds. When the wind blows, that’s me whispering softly in your ear. When the clouds drift, that’s my deep love.

I will wait for you, regardless of the ebb and flow. I will take good care of myself and then take good care of you.

I want to hold your hand, walking through the morning light, passing through the night. I will accompany you to watch the sunrise, sunset, floating clouds, and flying swans.

I will love you, whether in youth or old age, I will walk through this life’s light years with no regrets.

I will adore you, whether in spring, summer, autumn, or winter, I will walk through all seasons with you.

I will think of you, whether the seas dry up or the rocks crumble, I will always cherish you consistently.

I will think of you, whether the sky falls or the earth ages, I will continue to protect you.

I want to hold you, smiling as I think of you, crying for you with madness, praying sincerely for us, using this life to give you peace.

Because of affection, so there’s attachment. Actually, how short is a human’s life? We don’t have the eternal life of immortal tales, but I know that loving you is the best practice.

Thank you for reading! ” Sitestorys “