<h3>其实这是很久前写的，突然重新唱起，别有感触。也许是疫情，让去年应该回国探望的计划今年都没法实现；也许是每次看到父母日渐苍老的面容，心里涌出淡淡焦虑。年轻时，感觉时间很多，日子很长。长大了，感觉时间很少，日子很短，特别是同父母在人生跑道这最后一小圈。小时候，他们扶着我们跑，现在希望时间还能让我们搀着他们走。</h3> <h3>Miracles are the loves that I can see</h3><h3>Open like flowers in the soil underneath</h3><h3>The touches of yours feel like spring breeze</h3><h3>Holding my hands as tenderly as you can be</h3><h3>Eventually you set me free</h3><h3>Rejoice to the freedom I fly over the seven seas</h3><h3>Twixt the space and memories I feel so deep</h3><h3>Silence is a way that I feel your heartbeats</h3><h3>Dear as life is, it could be sweet</h3><h3>A truth is that there is nothing comparing with you holding me</h3><h3>Yet here comes another day I will sing this song</h3><h3>A song for you when you're awake or asleep</h3><h3><br></h3>