Once, in my world, I deeply loved a beautiful girl, but with the passage of time, I found that she had already faded out of my sight. In the later years, I gradually found that what I like does not necessarily like me, but what I really like is the most worthy to be cherished.
The strings of the years pull me so tight, the wind is blowing, the rain is falling, can not keep the fade of the years, each other is fate, no separation, every memory, all vivid memories, enmity entanglement, right and wrong, when it is difficult to break, can we do it all over again? The beauty of the old days has long been rooted in my heart. I haven't seen each other for twelve years, and the rope of memories hurts my heart. All the time, I have been asking about your news. I can't bear that he and I have an inextricable heart knot. How many times, you appeared in my dream. When I first met you when I was a teenager, I saw you for the first time, amazing, a cascade of black hair was elegant and light, psychedelic my eyes, neat bangs, like weeping willows under the night, the wind blowing, soft and fine. Your eyelashes, curling like that black goose feather, gently tickle my eyes and tickle my heart. Your eyes are as round as the lake of Tianshan and as smart as the water of the West Lake. you stand on the high platform and introduce your name in a sweet voice. From then on, I was captured by you.
Never, there is no girl, can make me miss day and night, day and night entanglement. I hold your hand and run on the playground. I teach you radio gymnastics. The straight movements make you laugh. Every weekend, I go to your house, shout your name loudly, open the door, stick your head out, smile at me and make my heart beat. I, who never smiled, smiled brilliantly. Your smile is your greatest charm. Your dimples, small land, deeply embedded in the snow-white corners of the mouth, that touch of moving lips, such as the curved moon, laughter floated from the red lips to my eyes, to my ears, to the depths of my soul. You come to me and walk softly.
The strings of the years are pulling me so tight. The wind is rustling, the rain is drifting, the past suddenly looks back, you are still in the dim lights. You and I know each other, learn from each other and help each other. In my heart, your weight far exceeds that of a bosom friend. Think, with my sincerity, have already caught your heart, do you know? How beautiful and comfortable it is to be with you, how happy and excited it is. Often, after class, I hold your hand, beg you to accompany me to play table tennis, often, after school, I closely follow your steps home. So easy, can win your "heart", so easy, can get your friendship, once upon a time, my heart is elated.
The strings of the years hurt me so much. I don't know if it's my fault or other people's gossip to separate you and me, and you are getting farther and farther away from me, until I happened to see the photo of you when you got married in Qzone, who was nearly thirty years old and still as beautiful as a girl. that pair of soul-catching eyes, blinking at the lens flowers, blooming with dazzling and charming light. At that moment, my heart hurt so much, why I wasn't the bridesmaid, why I didn't even know how to get married, and why I didn't look at me when I came back to campus seven years ago.
The strings of the years hurt me so much. I really want to stand in the wind and rain, let the wind wreak havoc on my hair, let the rain whip my skin, and sweep my heart with the wind and rain. I know, can not go back, never go back, this life we are doomed to have no fate.
Although I lost you I like so much, but God did not force my life to a desperate situation, did not completely empty my heart. When I was alone and helpless, my best friend, she came to my dream quietly. We have known each other for more than 20 years, but our friendship really began in the green flowering season. When I was a child, I was bullied by my classmates. at that time, when sweeping the floor, her voice was a little louder, but I thought she was deliberately shouting in my ear, so I slapped her in the face. She was deeply hurt, and although I went to her house to apologize in the company of my mother, I still didn't let it go. I complained. I complained why I was not forgiven by my classmates. It seemed only natural for others to bully me. No one was willing to come out to help me and add a fire to my cold heart. Up to now, this knot has not been fully untied.
Again, I hurt her, but she walked all the way home with me. She said to me, "I want you to say three words." "ILOVEYOU." "NO." "IAMSORRY."
She smiled at me and took me by the hand without saying a word. From then on, we became inseparable good friends. (www. Com) Meiwen . Com . Cn)
Originally, from small to big, there is such a girl, is also the same kind, the same beauty, the same tolerance, the same sincerity, the same elegance, the same breeding. When did I find out about this? When I was ill, she brought a large group of classmates to visit me every holiday; on our birthday, I exchanged gifts with her for nearly ten years, until her child was born and she forgot her birthday. But she didn't forget to send me a message, saying, Happy Birthday! When she got married, she sincerely came to my house and presented the invitation card with both hands. It was the only time in my life that I was invited to a wedding by a friend. When I came to her house and looked at her art photos, I was amazed at what a beautiful person she was! How come I never noticed her beauty, her good? She wears ancient clothes like Xi Shi; she wears cheongsam and outshines Qunfang; she dresses up as Audrey Hepburn, lovely and innocent.
The strings of the years gradually relaxed, the wind gradually stopped, the rain gradually disappeared, and the brilliant sun shone into the earth from the dark clouds of the heart. Suddenly, spring came quietly, the fragrance of birds and flowers, willow Yiyi, the gurgling streams, the spring girl with her colorful petals, decorated my dilapidated heart, fragrant my breath; spring girl, with her beautiful song, relieved my painful heartstrings and softened my tense nerves. Spring girl, with her cool stream, moistened my thirsty throat and filled my dry heart pool.
Yes, I am with her, predestined, righteous, affectionate, friendship Tian Chang Di Jiu (Eternal Dumpling), never change my mind! It turned out that she was always by my side, always warming my heart. I am really stupid, desperately trying to catch a distant dream, but do not know, the original beauty is around, only now I found, just wake up.
As I write, a sentence comes to mind: cherish the predestined person, cherish the people around you, cherish the people who love you!
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