Memories

The mood ripples, just like the calm water, suddenly, the wind blows, and then, crumpled a pool of lake water. I wanted to reach out to heal, but it aroused more waves. As a result, the mood became more and more complicated. Irrepressible, I began to miss, passing through some cold, warm, humid or dry, unknown air. Those thoughts seemed to be the real existence, dense, like a big net, overwhelming, and finally, gathered into a line, gently, but without hesitation, it fell on someone. Covering all the light, blocking all the sounds, leaving only one person’s figure, appearing more and more clearly, and then getting closer and closer to no sound, only the constantly changing movements and expressions are like a silent movie, but they are extremely real and outline all the joys and sorrows! The truth and trueness always make you think that you have returned to those, which are called the past and the past. You stood beside him, and even heard the breath of two people in the same air, different rules, accompanied by each other. Therefore, you stretched out your hands happily, waving excitedly! But at this moment, those pictures were all smashed into fragments, fragments, even unable to be pasted or repaired. I could only look at those fragments, which were far away and blurred before my eyes. Finally, I suddenly woke up like a nightmare, gasping violently and soberly. The breath became so rapid, the damp and hot breath rushed out from the mouth and nose, and collided and blended with the original, quiet and cool air, forming the invisible waves! Just like the scar that has already taken root and sprouted in your heart, it is already bloody when you are suddenly torn again. But outsiders, even yourself, can’t smell any bloody smell. But I was so painful that I forgot how to express that I was really painful. Therefore, I had to open my mouth, mix the cool air, swallow all the pain into my belly, and bear it silently by myself! Then, he thought he was strong and showed a gorgeous smiling face. I always thought that if I laughed, then someone I missed could also see it; I always thought that at the other end of the big net, I could feel the temperature from my hands; I always thought, everything is OK. However, even if you stand on the high roof, stand on tiptoe and lift your head, you can’t see someone, even if it is just a vague figure mixed in the crowd! I think, if the yearning for a person goes deep into the bone marrow, then even if he is walking in such a noisy crowd, you can still open the crowd without any obstacles or hesitation, just stay on the body of a certain person, take root, and it will never move away. His voice seemed to be far away from the sky, but broke through all the noise. It was unusually clear that it rang in your ears. However, the fact is that you can’t see his figure now, I can’t hear his voice. You can only, in this way, Miss imagination in the distance. Let the big net tie yourself up at this moment, at this moment, at this point, tens of millions of roots grow under the soles of your feet, reaching the center of the Earth, and you can’t move, you don’t want to move and listen to your own heartbeat, imagine the breathing of two people, hot and humid, even, quiet and gentle. Everything turned into pink, and the happiness of bubbling! Those dreamy bubbles, floating and flying, touched the cheek gently, then broke away instantly, making a thin sound, as if the sweet whisper in the ear was just that this kind of happiness was just the imagination of missing, it can’t stand any fluctuations, even if it is just a slightly heavy breath, it will be blown away like a white feather falling slowly in the breeze. If it suffers a high wind, its world would rotate rapidly, so it lost. 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