[Original prose] I dare not miss you

I dare not listen to the rhythm of summer rain attentively. It is so harmonious, so cool, so pleasant. I am afraid that the sunshine will break away from the fetters of rain clouds, and the lingering summer rain will only leave a moist place, which makes me think hard in the boredom after the rain. I dare not miss you. I am afraid that you will come and go in a hurry like this summer rain, leaving only endless lovesickness. In the sleepless night, my appearance will grow old little by little. I dare not face up to the beauty of Chinese rose. Layers of petals, overflowing with soft fragrance, polish all emotions into the temptation full of gravity, make bees and butterflies stop, and make the noctilucent sing happily. I afraid autumn wind kiss, under all over the sky petals, in cold desolate winter night, 1.1 points ablation, as years of waiting, leaving only gorgeous dream, let me in the unreal dream hope. I dare not miss you. I am afraid that you will break my missing into pieces like this delicate and charming rose flower, which will make my body disappear little by little in the boundless expectation. I dare not to explore how many red beans are born in the south, and how many branches are sent in spring. May you pick more, this thing is the most lovesick. The context of this poem. I am afraid that this red bean, which is filled with eternal thoughts, will take root and sprout in the river of time, and make intoxicating wine. I will use love to anaesthetize my nerves a little bit, and see the night turning into day, with tears streaming down my mind. I dare not miss you. I am afraid that you will write an aria of love just like the red bean broadcasting love. I will slowly immerse my soul in the singing of poets and poets and put my thoughts into it, my will is destroyed bit by bit. I dare not miss you, but only bury my thoughts deep in my heart. I watched the clouds and Shu in front of the court, however, what I saw was your brilliant smile; I listened to the patter of the rain in the rainy night, but what I heard was your murmur; I felt the rapidness of the river by the Riverside, but what I felt was your vivid breath. Your past lives and my past lives are doomed to be just encounters in each other’s lives. You are a clear full moon when I was lonely, I am a painting on the closing fan in your hand. After thousands of mountains and rivers, I was destined to pass by at that moment. I dare not miss you, but I often think of you!

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