Crystal Geans flourish with thymes, Under which we both lie. And the sun is shy to open its eyes, Near the clouds it wisely hides. Hand in hand we walk in the starry nights, On the breezy seaside. Never need a promise, Giving an “I love you” is all right. Have I ever waken up again and again in the night, And murmured her name for many times. Penetrating into my mind is her smiles, Pouring into my memory is her style. Yelling her name at the sky, Days have already passed by. And still there are infinite old memories, Yet breaking into my dreams in the mid night.

说明一下，按照惯例，我写的诗词的内容和受赠人无关。