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I pretend not to miss you, but I really do, and I really want to know if you miss me too.

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That Day, That Person, That Look

Chen Niao (Morning Bird) is a Chinese writer, poet, and lyricist.

For many years, Chen Niao has been dedicated to expressing inner emotions through poetry and prose. The works are known for their delicate language, reflective mood, and strong sense of Eastern poetic aesthetics. Themes often revolve around solitude, memory, time, and the quiet depth of human emotions.

In recent years, Chen Niao has begun transforming original poems into song lyrics, combining them with modern music creation tools to produce original songs. The musical style often leans toward folk and lyrical expression, allowing poetry not only to be read, but also to be heard through melody.

Through poetry and music, Chen Niao hopes to preserve genuine emotions in a fast-moving world, offering listeners and readers a quiet space where a line of lyrics or a gentle melody may resonate with their own hearts.

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I am a bilingual English–Chinese translator and writer with strong skills in translation, proofreading, and content writing. I specialize in delivering accurate, natural, and culturally appropriate translations while preserving the original meaning and tone.

In addition to translation, I have experience writing articles, poetry, and literary content in both Chinese and English. I am detail-oriented, reliable, and committed to providing high-quality work with clear communication and on-time delivery.

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Have you ever miss someone you never had?

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Hi, I am Chen Niao

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晨鸟 | 原创音乐创作者 旋律如风，轻拂心灵；歌词如水，映照情感。 每一首歌都是孤独与思念的故事，每一次创作都是心灵的独白。 中英文原创歌曲，邀你在音乐里遇见自己。

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Bittersweet Reunion The Freshwater Lake

Bitterness lingers, longing clings like soil. I watch my tears fall, unwilling to open that old book.

The me that drifts away— your heart tightens. The you slipping beyond reach— my heart finds no home.

In this tangled world, we once struggled with all our might, paths knotted, no way back in sight.

At the turn, we meet too late, regret in hand. Hands clutching what cannot be forgotten, our embrace, a quiet rain of tears.

I remember you— eyes bright, moonlight flickering, lighting the desolate corners of my heart.

I remember me— flushed cheeks, sun-drenched rice fields, awakening millennia of solitude in your soul.

In silent gaze, no waves, only blessings. At last, we find fate’s resting place, and walk together into the freshwater lake.

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In these words, perhaps you can find your former self, the self who loved deeply, the self who remembered vividly.

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Distant Memories

I don’t need loud words. Your silence is already

a promise.

Distant Memories

 You reach into the depths of distant memories,

and I hold my heart out to you.

Your love, silent and unspoken, fills the secret chambers of my soul.

I linger on the far horizon, accompanied by a wisp of drifting fragrance waiting for you.

You replace words with silence, and I pour true feelings into the quiet seasons. Longing wears the cloak of solitude, carrying love softly and steadily.

Amid the tangled threads of thought, I wait for you.

You walk through lonely sorrow, I endure the anxious hours, sorting countless worries.

On the same rainy day, under the same gentle heart-rain, I replace farewell with eternal love, and wait for you.

You say this is the cycle of a past life; I say it is fate.

This quiet prelude has long paused there, brushing away the bashfulness of moonlight, revealing the beauty of unspoken devotion.

In the ending of this heaven, I still wait for you.