Meteor Shower Memories

The posters bright, the faces young, A melody that sweetly sung. Four figures stood, a vibrant line, A feeling that was truly mine. Dao Ming Si with fiery gaze, His stubborn heart in youthful haze. Hua Ze Lei, a gentle soul, Whose quiet grace made spirits whole. Xi Men smooth and ever sly, With charming words that made hearts sigh. Mei Zuo witty, quick, and bright, A playful star in their shining light. Shan Cai came, a whirlwind bold, A common touch, a story told. Against the odds, she stood her ground, Where privilege and love were found. The Meteor Garden, a blooming place, Where teenage dreams found time and space. The rain that fell, the whispered plea, Emotions raw for all to see. The drama spun with tears and smiles, Across the miles for countless whiles. A cultural wave, a fervent craze, That marked our youthful hopeful days. The songs they sang still echo clear, A soundtrack to a bygone year. Of stolen moments held so dear, Dispelling every doubt and fear. That youthful ache, that longing deep, The secrets that our hearts would keep. The friendships forged, the love so true, Reflected in that famous crew. O, F4, a memory bright, A nostalgic glow in fading light. The handsome smiles, the stories told, A treasure that will not grow old. ©bfa041725