五个字

他深情款款，轻声地说 ”我爱你，宝贝“。

五个字

我的心似乎停了。

我好想一值停留在那一刻,

永远记得心动的那一刻,

那五个字 "我爱你,宝贝".

The cd player in the taxi was playing this chinese song over and over again...

"人有悲欢离合;

月有阴晴圆缺"

(loosely translated: the man has sorrow, happiness, separation and reunion; the moon may be cloudy, clear, full or cresent)

I wonder if he's feeling the emotion of the song, which hints at the sense of loss brought about by tides of change.

The moment was poignant and eerily real...

As though sensing my thoughts, he clicked forward and move on...