Here is a poem I wrote for you: Autumn wind, yellow leaves fall The cold night is long and lonely in the valley. The moon hung high, bright as silver His longing surged like a tide. Leaning against the window, listening to the rain, tearful eyes looking at the moon His thoughts were indescribable. Time flies Youth was fleeting and could not be redeemed. I only wish that time could turn back Back to the carefree era. No longer bearing the pain of separation and longing. May we meet again They walked through that wonderful time together. Autumn wind, yellow leaves fall The cold night is long and lonely in the valley.