Missing
Missing is a kind of subtle feeling
As familiar as shadow,
Missing is a kind of sapor
As sweet as milk,
Missing is a kind of breath
As fresh as grass,
Missing is a kind of colour
As red as maple leaf.
Missing is a long long thread, hold you and hold me.
思念
思念的感觉很奇妙
如影随形常驻于脑
思念是可口的味道
甜如蜜糖香如奶酪
思念的气息亦美好
清香扑鼻恰似青草
思念的颜色更耐瞧
仿佛枫叶艳红山峁
思念如线把心系牢
千里传情只把线摇