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One：  Bridge Is it the bridge Between, Now and forever? The bridge of fear When will you be crossing over? Is it the bridge between Possibility and doubt And will we stay strong Or are we willing to drown? Is it the bridge between Who we are and Where we lust and love? Would the distance, Abide Or will it be us merged, eventually? Are we ready To venture, to cross this bridge To our destiny but no future? Freeze your breath and listen to the breeze A bridge, the transparent gap We are inclined If you are, to cross the bridge That leads to one. Love. Two: Reunion When seagull whistles we all came together at this reunion day World has changed since we've seen each other Although remained love never goes away Where covered faces shades blessing Without understanding of their souls We think we know a lot about each other But some things we will never know Disgust in uncertain eyes and exhausted looks A lady in red walks off into silver lake As a space shuttle pulls away they will never know her hidden pain At least not on this reunion day.
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Aug 23, 2020
Aug 23, 2020 at 9:38 AM UTC
Qixi— Two Undelivered Emails
One：  Bridge Is it the bridge Between, Now and forever? The bridge of fear When will you be crossing over? Is it the bridge between Possibility and doubt And will we stay strong Or are we willing to drown? Is it the bridge between Who we are and Where we lust and love? Would the distance, Abide Or will it be us merged, eventually? Are we ready To venture, to cross this bridge To our destiny but no future? Freeze your breath and listen to the breeze A bridge, the transparent gap We are inclined If you are, to cross the bridge That leads to one. Love. Two: Reunion When seagull whistles we all came together at this reunion day World has changed since we've seen each other Although remained love never goes away Where covered faces shades blessing Without understanding of their souls We think we know a lot about each other But some things we will never know Disgust in uncertain eyes and exhausted looks A lady in red walks off into silver lake As a space shuttle pulls away they will never know her hidden pain At least not on this reunion day.
The Qixi Festival is celebrated on every 7th day of the 7th month according to Chinese lunar calendar. The festival is known as the Chinese Valentine's Day. In the past days, girls are the major part of participants of this festival and the main activity during the festival is asking for light hand
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32/F/London, UK
Aug 23, 2020
Aug 23, 2020 at 9:38 AM UTC
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