Tonight, Omega De Ville series, I sit in a corner and quietly think of you. I wonder what you are doing, if you are thinking of me or not; If when you look into the distance, does my figure cross your mind; If when you fall into a sweet dream, do you see me waiting for you at the entrance of the dream. I like sitting here quietly and thinking of you. Although, I don't know if the person I am thinking of can truly feel it. If you often have an inexplicable heart palpitation, do you know that it is because I am quietly thinking of you from afar? I just quietly think of you, [Omega Universe] the knowledge of wearing rings, quietly calling you in my heart. I really want to call you out in this quiet night sky. Even though I know that the dark night cannot carry my voice very far. But I always feel that no matter how far, you will definitely hear me. I just quietly think of you on this ordinary night. Because I thought of you, this night becomes beautiful and melancholy. I miss you, I want to light a orange lamp for you, quietly waiting for your tired return; I want to offer you a cup of warm tea, slowly dispersing the fatigue on your face; I want to use my gentle delicate fingers to gently smooth the wrinkles at the corners of your eyes; I want to use my soft tender whispers to comfort your restless soul. And then quietly look at you... I hope, beg for this moment of peace and eternity. I like to think of you like this, letting my heart have a soft sadness and happy sweetness. Unintentionally, I quietly think of your name, your figure, your cheerful laughter, about walking with you hand in hand in the rain, about strolling together under the moonlight, and then grow old together slowly. If I can, I would rather be a bird, able to fly across thousands of rivers and mountains, stop at the tree branch outside your window. The lonely old tree outside your window is lonely, the silent bright moon in the night sky is also lonely. But I won't be lonely, because I am so close to you, I like the faint light emitted outside your window, warm and harmonious, I can truly feel your scent. But I won't chirp, won't disturb your peace. I just gently comb my wings disheveled by the wind, tidy up my weary heart. Then, silently stand outside your window, quietly think of you. Perhaps I am waiting, waiting for you to give me a miracle. But I am still a little afraid, afraid that this is just a dream beyond reach. I know, I cannot desire too much, I only hope that I can continue to quietly think of you like this, Many times, just quietly thinking of a person, is actually also a kind of happiness, a kind of expectation. Buddha said: five hundred glances in the past life, exchanged for a passing encounter in this life. I will exchange ten thousand glances for a meeting with you, and then use my lotus-like heart, to quietly think of you in some distant corner. Outside the window, the moonlight is like water, In my small room, my heart is already full of worries. Sip a mouthful of tea, let the faint night music overflow like tassels. Let the emotions fly, Tonight, let me quietly think of you...