Beneath whispering willows two souls entwine
Yingtai's gentle gaze meets Liang's eyes so fine
Reading tales of old in laughter they'd bask
Unaware in her grace his heart found a task
As butterflies danced their love silently spoke
Across the small bridge their tender bond woke
Behind him she teased with a sleeve in the air
To her he seemed painted in future's soft glare
She longed to share similes of solitude's shade
Yet felt herself lighter by ethereal whispers swayed
In strange murmurs their dreams softly collide
A tapestry of thoughts in silence they confide
As butterflies danced their love silently spoke
Across the small bridge their tender bond woke
Behind him she teased with a sleeve in the air
To her he seemed painted in future's soft glare
Butterflies soared freeing space for their bloom
That night amidst fragrance their love found its room
Into each other their souls deeply dive
Shuddering petals in their embrace alive
In these crafted lines their story retold
A love so profound so brave and so bold
Liang and his Yingtai through lifetimes they thread
In verses their whispers forever are spread