Since I know day-lily flower's another name is "forget-not-me", I always associate it with my late American husband. If I must compare him to a flower, he should be "forget-not-me"!
He was gentle, ethereal calm but sweet, gorgeous and passionate...
His idea of love was more that of a placid affection, serving the loved one softly in an atmosphere, flower-scented and dim-lighted, of ethereal calm.
Every moment he lives in my heart! I still remember his light footsteps, even if he had been ill, (I didn't know his health was in such a poor condition at that time)complaining to me that he was an old man, I should walk slowly.
No, in my mind, he was always so young, so pure and so charming! He was a perfect white American combined eastern refined breath with western knight spirit.
Losing him, I lost a world! I want to look for a person to recall our common memory about him, so heartbroken, I can't find any one to help me.
Because in that special world, there only lived 2 residents--he and I.
失去他，我失去了一个世界。我想找个人一起怀念我们对他的共同回忆，可惜，竟一个人也找不到，真是太难过了。
因为在那个特别的世界里，只有两户居民--他和我。
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