Under homosky, we breathed the same air, but it was two different worlds. Even if we were close, we couldn’t hug each other. It seemed that there was a wall between us forever. The Wall was transparent and strong, if you can’t walk in, I can’t cross over. I can only look at you silently, happy with my happiness and sad with my sadness. Maybe this is the so-called fate! God has already arranged that you can only be a passer in my life.
Whether life is long or short, we will always meet a lot of people and miss a lot of people. We don’t cherish what we should cherish, what is worth loving also disappeared in the pursuit of years, which is the regret in life. Meeting you is my choice without regret in my life. It will not last forever. Even the so-called possession has been omitted, but you are still a beautiful scenery in my life. Even if I can’t catch up with your pace and hand in hand with you side by side, you are still the driving force and the direction of my progress.
We met on a sunny afternoon, you read books on the lawn of the campus with relish. When I approached you, you suddenly cried with your belly covered, I asked if you had a stomachache? You, um, and then I sent you to school doctor room, so we met. You can never forget your charming face. Beautiful and energetic eyes look like shiny dark jade, and two dimples are hung on the white face. The smile is so charming, and the mouth is always so cute.
Fate is a very magical thing. There are too many people who have fate in the world, but there are few people who have a share. People who have been fooled by fate are still not sober, and they seem willing to be injured or not. Maybe we have already been accustomed to the harm of fate to us? You and I were pulled together by fate in this way, and we actually entered the same society. I am really lucky to work with you. I always feel extremely happy with you. I always act so positive, hoping to get your approval, and I hope you can take a look at me. However, no matter how hard the I am is, it is taken for granted in your eyes. You have always been indifferent to me.
The sunshine in June is always so bright, just like your bright smile. I know you are not so strong at all. You can’t handle many things. When you encounter difficulties, you always rush around, but you were born into a noble, and you have suffered less than others, no wonder. I know I can’t compare with you. Life is not as rich as you. I come from the countryside and have poor family conditions. I know better that I don’t deserve you. I will never be your white horse.
But how many people in this world know how to give up? Or don’t want to give up at all. Even if some results are obvious, some people still believe that there will be miracles, right? I don’t want to give up. Even if I die in battle, I will die.
I said to you that day, I like you for a long time. I have been watching you silently all the time. I want to share your sorrow and don’t want to see you alone, could you please give me a chance to be your boyfriend? You cried and said, sorry, I don’t like you, please forgive me. As soon as you turn around, the whole world only leaves me alone, helpless. Even if such a result was expected, tears could not help flowing out.
In the dark night, the wind is blowing and it is chilly. The campus wandering alone occasionally has leaves falling down. The leaves are like drops of blood in my heart, every drop can hurt my heart. Life is like a journey. It always encounters rainy weather. No matter how long the rainy weather lasts, there will always be sunshine after the wind and rain, and everything will pass.
You are a barrier in my life, but there is no barrier that cannot be passed, but the state will be different. Some people can pass intact, while others are scarred, but no matter what kind of state, it is also passed. When I saw you with your boyfriend that day, I felt a sharp pain in my heart, but what could I do? Whether I was sad or sad, in short, I couldn’t give you a blessing in my heart, but I still hope you can have a happy life every day.
You can only be a passer-by in my life and will never stay, just like two intersecting lines, which are destined to go further and further after the intersection. 2014/2/19
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