Finally

Wen/Han Yu stood in front of the window, looking at the dark night. The brightest star in the starry sky! Do you still remember our words? The stars are shining with faint light, which makes me find a glimmer of hope in the darkness. Under that night sky, you and I once pointed at the brightest star and said: if one day you can’t find the direction to go home, it will guide you back to me, when you think of me, look up at it! I don’t like looking up, because I am afraid of losing. In fact, I have already been lost, but as long as I have you around, I will not be afraid. So I always move forward with my head down…… We have known each other for seven years, from strangeness to acquaintance to acquaintance. Do we have to forget all these? I once remembered that the memory of the fish was only seven seconds. After seven seconds, I would forget what he saw and heard…… Whether we have known each other for seven years also means we should forget each other, if so. Please allow me to miss you for the last time…… I remember when we were separated and contacted for the first time. I danced happily and was described as a madman by passers-. I really wanted to sing a song at that time. I never knew I would be so happy! Because is you! Everything has changed now. I looked up at the sky, but I still couldn’t find a lost direction. The more I look, the more confused I am. Whenever I look up at the night sky, will you also look up and think of me…… Please allow me to miss you for the last time…… I still remember how beautiful our days together are! Seven years have passed. We have all grown up and changed. You have your way to go, I have my life. You are no longer that innocent girl! There may be many people accompanying you on your way forward. Will you still remember me? Please allow me to miss you for the last time, miss the time we spent together; Miss our pure friendship; Miss the night like ink…… Prosperity and loneliness are nothing after all! You and I have already changed in the waste of time. Stars are still stars, and years are still years! But you and I are no longer you and me…… Please allow me to miss you for the last time…… The night sky is still bright with stars, autumn wind blows, autumn leaves drift…… Watch the night sky and look at the other shore! Will you think of me? Time is like a song, whose memory is mottled by young people, whose appearance is old, who is growing up with you casually, and who is remembering the memory in the wind softly, if you like it, add 1006783781 Han Yu to accompany you for the whole life in the wind of light sorrow and mottled Lan Like (prose editor: drops of ink become wounds) the snow in spring Spring elimination snow, multi-the yao nian, unspoken. Reading from afar, it is just above that snowfield. The snow is really beautiful, after all it is spring… Waiting Waiting is a kind of persistence, sticking to a certain belief and never giving up. Maybe because of a certain commitment, or because of a certain… Be good at listening to different voices and opinions On October 6th, I published a travel essay: “beautiful autumn scenery”, which was obtained by many literary websites… Read The Bridges of Madison County “When the white moth spreads its wings, you can come to me at any time”. I think, if I am a man, be accepted… From today on, I want to be happy I read “the biography of Hulan River” long time ago, and I remember that I was really in a heavy mood for a long time. Which characters caused me… Sick time I sneezed one after another these days. I said someone was reading me and others said I was sick. Finally, the doctor also said I was…