佚名/Anonymous
That bright springtime,when they loved each other,she had scattered without him knowing it the branch full of bitter white of a cherry tree in bloom and a delicate petal had slipped,like randomly,in the envelope with the love letter.The petal had faded away before reaching the end of the long way,leaving behind it only a little spring perfume that made him smile like one does to a mild memory.And he didnt know that she had been.
Next summer,when,for missing him too much,she had sot closer without him knowing it.She was hiding only to send to him the call of love in that shell she had so long warmed up in her hands before making it roll over,down to his feet.The hesitating steps leaving melancholic traces on the sand had stopped near the pearly shell,brighter and so much different from all the others,and smiling,he had picked it up and thrown it in the sea watching long after it,as after a tender thought.And he didnt know that she had been.
The sad autumn that followed,after he had driven her away.She was watching him from behind a tree without him knowing it and,kissing the falling leaf that had stopped in her hair.She had laid it on the water mirror slightly touched by the mild September wind,blowing it towards him with all warmth of her heart.He had smiled to the tired leaf stopping at his feet without understanding why he had felt that he would have picked it up and embraces it against his chest.And he didnt know that she had been.
That late winter when she wont be any longer without him knowing it a snowflade made of silk and silver will fall down drop full of rainbows without knowing why,even smiling.He will feel like crying.And he will never know that she had been.
在那个明媚的春日，他们相爱了。思念他时，她拆下了一枝缀满苦涩而洁白樱花的树枝，不经意间，一片凄美的花瓣飘落，落入爱意浓浓的信封，对此他却一无所知。长路漫漫，花瓣渐渐退色，只留下一股春天的芬芳，信封中传来的阵阵暗香令他不禁笑容满面，仿佛陷入了温柔的回忆。