short sad story

Love Beyond Words

Ellen and Zhanghao's love story unfolded in different languages, bridging the gaps between their worlds. Ellen, an aspiring poet, met Zhanghao, an enigmatic musician, in the most unexpected place - a remote music festival in a frozen, mystical forest. Their connection was instantaneous, as if the universe had conspired to bring them together.

"When I saw you, on frozen space, heightened senses," Ellen whispered to Zhanghao in English, her eyes locked onto his as the music surrounded them.

Zhanghao, who spoke Mandarin, smiled and replied, "When I only see you, my heart gets jealous of, even my eyes." His voice, soft and melodic, resonated with the waves of the deep forest.

Their love transcended language barriers, like the melody of the guitar that Zhanghao played, reaching Ellen's heart in a way words never could. Ellen's poetic soul danced to the tunes Zhanghao created.

"It makes me desperately wish again," Zhanghao said, the words carrying the weight of his longing as he strummed the guitar strings. Ellen felt her heartstrings being plucked in harmony with the music.

Despite the language divide, their connection grew stronger. They understood each other on a level that words couldn't express. It was a love built on shared experiences, emotions, and the power of music.

"Zoom into the heavy scent," Ellen said, her voice trembling with vulnerability. "I'm more afraid that it will get erased in between the confusing words."

Zhanghao nodded, his eyes reflecting her fears. He replied, "You don't have to understand. Password that only the two of us shared in secret. Open up the both of us."

Their love became a secret language, one only they could decipher. In a world filled with words, they discovered that some emotions were best expressed in the silence of shared glances and tender touches.

"All the words that exist in the world, yeah-eh-yeah," Ellen mused, looking into Zhanghao's eyes. "It's enough for just the two of us to know, with all my desire."

Zhanghao nodded, his heart echoing her sentiments. "With the growing wave of emotion, yeah-eh-yeah. You know, there are more important things than words between us, right?"

Their love was not confined to spoken language; it was a love that transcended understanding. It was in the way their hearts raced when their eyes met, in the shared laughter, and in the unspoken promises they made to each other.

"I don't understand but I love, but I love you,"
Ellen said, tears glistening in her eyes.

Zhanghao echoed,
"I don't understand but I love, but I love you."

Their love was a testament to the fact that love knows no language. It was a love that celebrated their differences, embraced their unique identities, and flourished in the spaces between their words.

"Look at it with your eyes closed," Ellen whispered. "Feel it, you and me. I won't stick by time, any day. Anywhere the two of us are at."

Zhanghao held her close, the music and their connection swirling around them like a love missile. "Even though I don't understand, I can know you. The language barrier is just an illusion. You know that I also don't believe myself, but you still believed in me."

Their love story was a fusion of cultures and languages, a symphony of emotions, and an enduring bond that proved that love can overcome any obstacle. It was a love story that proved that love is a universal language of the heart.

try to guess what song this is HAHA