我站在一棵树下眺望

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我依然记得我曾经画过一幅画

画里有一棵很高大的树

树下面是一个长椅

这，是我们互道珍重的地方。

我站在长椅的旁边

独自望着你远去的背影

久久的，久久的……

直到你的身影成为了一个点，

直到你消失在迷蒙蒙的浓雾里。

我爱你，

但我却倔强的在路的另一端离去。

我希望，某天，我们可以再次遇见，

然而，却都心照不宣的知道我们终归是要相忘于江湖。

I stand under a tree and look out

–by YiMo

I still remembered that I have drawed a picture.

there is a tall tree ,

under the tree there is a long chair,

this is the place we say take care of yourself.

along the chair stand me,

and I

look into the distance leave view of your back for a long time

until you became a point ，

and vanished in the misty fog.

I love you,

but I leave on the adverse road unyieldingly.

I hope that we can meet again one day.

however, we aware tacitly we will eventually forget each other in this native rivers and lacks.

我站在一棵树下眺望