Are helping me to make

Of the lumber of my life

Not a tavern

But a temple

Out of the works

Of my every day

Not a reproach

But a song

I love you

Because you have done

More than any creed

Could have done

To make me good

And more than any fate

Could have done

To make me happy.

You have done it

Without a touch

Without a word

Without a sign

You have done it

By being yourself

Perhaps that is what

Being a friend means

After all”

安云灏在清醒的状态下又将这首诗念了一便，“宝贝，这就是我想对你说的话呀~我要再念给你听！”

“我爱你

不光因为你的样子

还因为，和你在一起时，我的样子

?

我爱你

不光因为你为我而做的事

还因为，为了你，我能做成的事

?

我爱你

因为你能唤出

我最真的那部分

我爱你

因为你穿越我心灵的旷野

如同阳光穿越水晶般容易

?

我的傻气，我的弱点

在你的目光里几乎不存在

而在我心里最美丽的地方

却被你的光芒照的透亮

?

别人都不曾费心走那么远

别人都觉得寻找太麻烦

所以没