Angel, you're crying.

Author: Tan Zhenglong
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Publish Date: 2006-09-01
Features: "The mountain belongs to the land, the clouds to the sky, and I can only be yours, and you can only be mine." When love transcends the origin of life, breaks free from the constraints of life and death, crosses the cycles of rebirth, and transcends the boundaries of time and space, that is eternity. When love is eternal, what is impossible? My love with Angel is like a flowing river that never stops, because it has allowed us to taste the myriad flavors of love:
Static—just like the river flowing between the banks. Its "static" is not the same as the gentle calm of a lake. Its "static" is the stillness in motion, crystal clear at the bottom, with no secrets, no concealment;
Dynamic—just like the river flowing through the mountain gorges. When it falls from a height, it forms a magnificent waterfall. This "dynamic" is not like the sea, which flows endlessly with roaring waves, only to return to calmness in an instant, quietly waiting for the next wonderful moment. Such love has both a calm side and moments of intense passion. Although there may be obstacles along the way—just like the river flowing encounters boulders, it cannot stop the river's progress. It is ultimately conquered and passed through. In our love river, there are also boulders—Sunlight, Xiaoyue, Longze, and Tianxiang. None of them can shake the love between me and Angel. Perhaps this is inevitable. And precisely because of their involvement, our love has become deeper and more splendid.
"The mountain belongs to the land, the clouds to the sky, and I can only be yours, and you can only be mine." When love transcends the origin of life, breaks free from the constraints of life and death, crosses the cycles of rebirth, and transcends the boundaries of time and space, that is eternity. When love is eternal, what is impossible? My love with Angel is like a flowing river that never stops, because it has allowed us to taste the myriad flavors of love:
Static—just like the river flowing between the banks. Its "static" is not the same as the gentle calm of a lake. Its "static" is the stillness in motion, crystal clear at the bottom, with no secrets, no concealment;
Dynamic—just like the river flowing through the mountain gorges. When it falls from a height, it forms a magnificent waterfall. This "dynamic" is not like the sea, which flows endlessly with roaring waves, only to return to calmness in an instant, quietly waiting for the next wonderful moment. Such love has both a calm side and moments of intense passion. Although there may be obstacles along the way—just like the river flowing encounters boulders, it cannot stop the river's progress. It is ultimately conquered and passed through. In our love river, there are also boulders—Sunlight, Xiaoyue, Longze, and Tianxiang. None of them can shake the love between me and Angel. Perhaps this is inevitable. And precisely because of their involvement, our love has become deeper and more splendid.