优美的爱情

Fleeting time does not blur my memory of you. Can it really be 4 years
since I first saw you? I still remember, vividly, on the beautiful
Zhuhai Campus, 4 years ago, from the moment I saw you smile, as you
were walking out of the classroom and turned your head back, with the
soft sunset glow shining on your rosy cheek, I knew, I knew that I was
already drunk on you. Then, after several months’ observation and
prying, your grace and your wisdom, your attitude to life and your
aspiration for future were all strongly impressed on my memory. You
were the glamorous and sunny girl whom I always dream of to share the
rest of my life with. Alas, actually you were far beyond my wildest
dreams and I had no idea about how to bridge that gulf between you and
me. So I schemed nothing but to wait, to wait for an appropriate
opportunity. Till now — the arrival of graduation, I realize I am such
an idiot that one should create the opportunity and seize it instead of
just waiting.

These days, having parted with friends, roommates and classmates
one after another, I still cannot believe the fact that after waving
hands, these familiar faces will soon vanish from our life and become
no more than a memory. I will move out from school tomorrow. And you
are planning to fly far far away, to pursue your future and fulfill
your dreams. Perhaps we will not meet each other any more if without
fate and luck. So tonight, I was wandering around your dormitory
building hoping to meet you there by chance. But contradictorily, your
appearance must quicken my heartbeat and my clumsy tongue might be not
able to belch out a word. I cannot remember how many times I have
passed your dormitory building both in Zhuhai and Guangzhou, and each
time aspired to see you appear in the balcony or your silhouette that
cast on the window. I cannot remember how many times this idea comes to
my mind: call her out to have dinner or at least a conversation. But
each time, thinking of your excellence and my commonness, the
predominance of timidity over courage drove me leave silently.

Graduation, means the end of life in university, the end of these
glorious, romantic years. Your lovely smile which is my original
incentive to work hard and this unrequited love will be both sealed as
a memory in the deep of my heart and my mind. Graduation, also means a
start of new life, a footprint on the way to bright prospect. I truly
hope you will be happy everyday abroad and everything goes well.
Meanwhile, I will try to get out from puerility and become more
sophisticated. To pursue my own love and happiness here in reality will
be my ideal I never desert.

Farewell, my princess!

If someday, somewhere, we have a chance to gather, even as
gray-haired man and woman, at that time, I hope we can be good friends
to share this memory proudly to relight the youthful and joyful
emotions. If this chance never comes, I wish I were the stars in the
sky and twinkling in your window, to bless you far away, as friends, to
accompany you every night, sharing the sweet dreams or going through
the nightmares together.