Camphor trees are as green as they were,
Lagerstroemia indica roses are as lovely as before.
She saw the blue sky above these woods,
But I just heard the frolic singing of text books.

Sun is out and the blue sky is found,
But dust is thick and dream is far.
We meet again before spring comes,
Smile on face but ecstasy in heart.

She dreams a dream in the night,
And I dream a dream in the light.
I got lost in a moment.
Hungry mind makes me a glutton.

When coldness drives away passion,
When the there’s no road in front,
When the light towards the end of the tunnel dimmed,
Dreams are there so constantly.

Where is the amazing grace?
When I’m found in here, she said she’s got lost.

night of Jan 15th

与很久没联系到的高中时的同学又联系到实在是令人欣喜的事。