We went through all those years together.

Gently I left as I gently came, I gently waved, did not take away a cloud, but took away endless thoughts, missing your frown and smile, missing the days with you, missing the road we walked together in those years.

Gently pushed open the creaking door of the classroom and walked into the strange and familiar classroom. I unconsciously looked up at the corner as if I could vaguely see the figure of you buried in the book, that pair of clear, dark eyes, staring directly at the text on the book, gently flipping through the yellowed textbook, and showing a faint smile at the corners of my mouth from time to time, like the early morning sun, making people feel quiet and indifferent. And very youthful.

"Xiao Fei, what are you doing standing there? Why don't you hurry up and read the book, or are you still waiting to be criticized? " A familiar and soft voice came.

"Oh, I see." I walked quickly to my seat. I reached out my hand but was a little lost. I couldn't help taking a breath. Time is like a galloping horse, carrying our good times and never looking back. If the big classroom is full of our good memories, but only leaves my lonely figure, but you have already disappeared in the crowd, perhaps you have nearly forgotten the good memories that only belong to you and me in the past, but I really want you to know that there is a fool who is still drunk about it.

The wind gently lifted my skirt and gently caressed my cheek. Looking at the slightly decadent teaching building, listening to its soft and melodious recitation, and smelling the faint fragrance of the flowers around it, it seems that everything is happening again, as if you and I are sitting at the desk again. Fighting for a new goal. I want to turn around and leave, but I can't take a step, as if my feet are resisting the command of my brain, perhaps because I only care about my own feelings and forget its tiredness. I had to stop and have a rest.

Pacify it at the moment, but the heat wave in my heart did not give it much time, so it set out again, the grove, the stadium. Unconsciously, the sky gradually darkened, and I stayed near the lake until the moon hung high in the sky, the moonlight passed through the treetops and scattered on the water, and the floating water was like the star of the Milky way. I jumped on the boat and slowly rowed to the reflection in the water. maybe this is the second time in my life to do such a stupid thing, but without you this time, I can't help feeling a little lost. I really hope that time can go back. You can accompany me foolishly again. Go crazy. Let the boat wander in the Milky way, while he quietly shuttles between the stars and the moon. " What an exciting thing that should be!

When I returned to the campus at noon the next day, I inadvertently saw the old plane tree, which still guarded the only shade with its own life, and occasionally a few leaves fell reluctantly in the breeze, but it seemed that they did not have the slightest helplessness, perhaps because they knew that even if they withered, they could still stay quietly by the living side of the tree, silently guarding the tree, and dedicating themselves to it. Until the end of a short life. Love may be like this, is a silent guardian, is selfless dedication. When I saw his figure, I clearly realized that maybe now I can only silently guard by your side, pray for you, hope he can bring you happiness.

Time is gone forever, the years cut your face like a ruthless knife, but I can not be by your side, give you comfort, give you encouragement. At this time, I once again feel my failure. I used to fantasize about growing old with you, but when I saw him, I had no choice but to be silent. When I met you again, I found that I had become a stranger in your eyes, and you slowly faded from my mind. We are tired by life, gradually, gradually forget each other, forget each other's vows of love, forget the laughter of those years, forget the road we have traveled together in those years.