THE FONDEST ANTICIPATION
- by Rose Lu
英文翻译 BY MENG WEN
Thinking of you
I light up an incense stick
Praying for your good health
Thinking of you
I gently touch your photo
And quietly reciting my caring words
Thinking of you
In a mid-summer night
I let the rose scent
Float down to your bedside
And make a silk fan
To chase away your weariness
Thinking of you
In the golden-autumn dusk
Strolling along the sky-edge clouds
And bringing to it my companionship
Thinking of you
Is my heart's secret
Like a rain
Counting pulse drop by drop
Thinking of you
Is my heart's sweetness
Like a singing
Floatingly expressing my passion
Thinking of you
Is my most tender anticipation