woods
Good Song Share - My Old Friend - 1
That year, the long street was full of spring's charm We rode horses together, a dream like misty rain Hiding from the rain under the eaves, I gazed into a pair of deep eyes Like a breeze carrying fine snow on Mount Hua The drizzle was cool, the wind blew a hazy fragrance My heart fluttered for a moment, like your gentle sword's edge Passing by like a graceful dance Are words of love always empty? I pondered over every stroke, offering it to you Willing to be humble for a smile Or to be mediocre? Then you held an umbrella and pulled me into your embrace How solemn were your vows, word by word Your eyes held a thousand kinds of tenderness, like the gentle spring breeze Melting even the ice and snow Later, at whose wedding did we meet again? With a beauty by your side, candlelight flickering red The lamplight lingered, reflecting a picturesque face Like a sweet old dream from the time of blooming We passed each other without recognition, thoughts surging unexpectedly Seeing you in your familiar white robes, your expression somewhat cold Who knew my heart was in such a panic? Perhaps I should have feigned drunkenness and acted crazy Borrowed your embrace to leave a trace of lipstick And then softly recited old tales Letting others be astonished But I could only force a smile and pretend to be composed Listening sideways to those deep affections Without looking at your familiar face, I just drank silently How indifferent I was Outside the mountain gate, snow brushed past your white robes, melting again at my fingertips With a long sword, I asked, in this vast world, where should I go? This life has become like a joke, even I mock myself "One-sided love, a beginning with no end" If your heart was already with someone else Why did you make me fall in love with you wrongly? Did seeing me lost and bewildered actually move you? Fortunately, through years of drifting in the mortal world This heart is already riddled with a thousand wounds Why should I fear your cold-hearted blade adding another crack? It won't hurt anymore
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The lyrics Woods shared carry a sense of regret and deep affection. Reading them made my heart ache a little... In this nostalgic atmosphere, shouldn't we also take some time to talk about the scenery we missed? Are you always so fond of these bittersweet yet profound love stories? ♪

