In the vast sea of people, the moment you look back, you will always freeze. -inscription
Friendship is the combination of heart and heart, which produces the most beautiful flowers, two sincere hearts of mutual trust and mutual benefit between friends, and the most beautiful encounter in our life.
It was a sunny day. The first time I walked into the gate of the affiliated middle school, I turned around at will, but I saw you, just like a fairy on earth, fluttering in white, with firm eyes and picturesque beauty. This scene was fixed in my mind, and it sank into a permanent memory.
I don't know if we have fate, but when I stepped into the classroom, I really saw your innocent face. I have an inexplicable joy, and I want to be close to you inexplicably.
We became friends after all. I believe our friendship is pure and eternal, but I was wrong. "A friendship between gentlemen is as light as water." How can you be called a gentleman? Since this is a mistake, let it go. This is not a good meeting, but a wrong meeting. Don't say I betrayed you. I don't even know what to call you, my friend. I wish you a good reputation, or the students will reflect on their mistakes. I've thought it over.
May I really have a beautiful meeting of friendship.
Postscript;
She finally found me and said goodbye. I am alone in the maple leaves in autumn, bearing the loneliness of betrayal, thinking about memories, savoring the ups and downs inside, waiting for a really beautiful encounter.
Article 2: Meetings
In the beautiful summer, my favorite season, I met him and brought beauty and gloom to my life.
God chose to let us know each other at this time, and deliberately shot down the game to let us experience ignorance.
Under the scorching sun, we feel tired, sour and happy of military training together; On the playground, we experience the bitterness and sweetness of sports together; During the cleaning, we clean our home together.
He alienated me from geometry, and I have been avoiding it and don't want to accept it, but I know the reason why he didn't want to associate with me on graduation day.
It's just that I care too much, and I'm relieved to put him under pressure.
Meeting him is the joy I feel in my life. I don't need much conversation to meet him, but I greet him from the bottom of my heart, because we are separated by one day.
Although he gave me his parting as a gift after graduating from the third grade, I knew it was my most beautiful surprise to meet him in my life when I saw that he could be admitted to the best middle school in the province.
Meeting the sky is the purest; Meeting the sea is the most beautiful.
When I meet a beautiful leaf, there will be a dry day. When I meet him, there will be a day of separation, but all the good things I once had will be satisfied.
Article 3: Meetings
If I hadn't met you, I don't know if I was the same. Will you be happier or sadder?
If I hadn't met you, I don't know if I am used to living alone. Because in the past, I always walked alone, ate alone, cried alone and went home alone. I never thought about relying on anyone, and there was no one to rely on.
Sometimes, I ask myself if I met him just to meet you. If so, I will marvel at God's arrangement. I don't know what fate is, sweet or bitter, or just to meet someone, stay with you for a while, teach you a lot, and then pass you by. Years passed, leaving a memory and leaving me in the same place.
If I hadn't met you, or if you hadn't met me, would you feel that there was something missing in your world in the days when we should have met? Is it because you didn't meet me that you are so lost? Although we have known each other for a short time, I am really happy to go there. I think, if I hadn't met you, I would have been lonely in those days and wouldn't think about it. I have a group of friends around me who care about me silently, support me and encourage me. So don't worry, I will always be sad, and I will learn to cheer up.
If I hadn't met you, I don't know if my world would have so many colors out of thin air. Before that, I was only loyal to black, white and red. Do you know that?/You know what? Do you know that?/You know what? Because of you, I began to feel that the sky is blue, a beautiful color (sometimes, I think it is gray). Walking alone on the road, my heart is warm, because with you around, my heart will not be lonely. Because of you, I also began to learn to tolerate more colors. I hope my world is colorful, at least you won't feel too lonely occasionally because of me.
If, if, how many ifs?
If, if, this time not if, what will happen? Will your world and my world be eclipsed?
If I let go of you, will you be sad and miss me?
If, really if, I hope you will be fine forever, so will I.
Postscript:
I wanted to write, but if it's just for nostalgia, it's better not to meet. However, I don't regret meeting. I once read a sentence: Those who once appeared in your life and then disappeared are angels, who will bring you happiness and live to teach you more truth. I think I have realized the true meaning of this sentence now.
I must learn to forget some things in the past. If I can't forget, I will choose this life to remember it.
In memory of those who have appeared in my life!
Chapter four: Meeting, the most beautiful sadness.
I like the world in fairy tales. Love is long and people are happy.
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Rain falls out of the window, tonight, whose lovesickness has entered whose dream; Whose tears wet whose heart; Whose waiting is pale, whose love. ...
The lonely sky can't see the distant tomorrow, and I shed tears all night in the dark. Who said that the world is still warm without you, who said that you are still at ease without your hug, and who said that your love is a lonely wait.
Some people say that curling up is a good posture, like a lonely teenager. Perhaps, outside my dream, I once hugged myself with my hands in a lonely moment. What's that mood? I dare not confess to myself, I think, maybe everyone has a lonely forest in his heart. Many times, we will ignore its existence, and when we are sad and lost, we will unconsciously move towards it. Looking at the gloomy forest, there is only one person, and the emptiness in my heart will take root deeply. As a result, the pain that grows from the heart instantly becomes crazy. ...
Love, many times, is hurt. There is no absolute happiness and no eternal happiness. Just like a child, you never know whether it will cry or laugh the next second, so you must always be ready to be you the next second.
The vast sea of people, I choose to meet you, in the most beautiful moment to meet the saddest you. I thought that time would wait for us to perform all the betrayals and disappointments, and then let us make the final choice. If we go back to the moment when we met, will we still be willing to hold hands? I'm just wrong. When all the sadness and tears were irrigated in this lonely heart, I found that he had gone and never came back. Like falling snowflakes, after melting, they can't go back.
I don't know what the definition of being strong is. Maybe I shouldn't cry and leave all my sadness to myself. In those unknown stories, it's not us who are wrong.
You said, don't run away for love. Because we always stagger each other's shoulders, go in different directions, and disappear into each other's sight after the next intersection. I didn't look up, I just didn't want to see your eyes. Your eyes are a temptation. I am afraid that for a moment, under the illusion, I really walked into your heart. But I really want to know why I didn't meet my first love.
That night, I read your parting with my sad mouth. Sorrow is just loneliness. When you left, you left me an untraceable message: God kept us together and separated us, so don't let love escape this time. It's just that I'm confused Who says every man will meet a princess? Who says we are all princes? Who says the world is beautiful? I don't admit that there is such a place. Maybe it's just an illusion.
Just, after meeting, I'm still willing to wait for your appearance. ...
Chapter 5: The summer I met you.
The world is infinite. If I hadn't met you, my life would be like a calm lake. If I hadn't met you, my life would have been dull. If I hadn't met you, maybe I wouldn't know what persistence is.
You are as simple as an ordinary piece of paper. People don't want to touch it, for fear of disturbing your pure white. You are shy and blushing, and you make people feel a summary-so cute. You make people cry, and in the face of repeated accusations, innocent you are controversial.
How can a child have such courage? You said: I am responsible for the fault of lunch. Beautiful child, so determined: I can sing martial arts, don't believe you. Smart boy, face the public opinion and say: Let's always be together. You are my most beautiful accident this summer, and you have made this summer have an eternal memory.
When you face public opinion, lunch is your strong backing. When you are injured, you have to fight to protect you at lunch. When you are happy, lunch is silently blessed behind you. When you are sad, lunch will hurt you and comfort you.
You stood up when we were accused. You never have the heart to tell us when we are not sensible. You don't know how many times you thanked us when we were always behind you. You were distressed when we supported the list. Every moment we spent together has become a permanent memory, and we cherish every moment carefully.
I remember you grinning. You don't know the beauty of that moment, but we will never forget it. I think this is called meeting, as beautiful as you, and nothing is more beautiful than your face. Even if the world betrays you, I will betray the world with you. You are my angel. If one day the world is destroyed, I am not afraid, because I don't regret meeting you.
Dear children, let's be together until the end of the world. In the future, as the song goes, all my old teeth will fall out, but I will smile happily just because I think of you. When love becomes a habit, it is called sex.
You are a feeling I can't give up. Thank God I met you, dear Philip.
In the days to come, no matter what difficulties we encounter, every lunch will have a beautiful belief to support us. It's you, my air. You are so kind, please be our dear child in the afterlife, because the rest of the years are not as beautiful as when I met you. Let you be called martial arts in your next life, and let us love you again.
Article 6: Next time I meet you.
In fact, I have been thinking about what will happen to me when I meet you when we are no longer classmates. Maybe you will hug me and laugh at me jokingly, but I was very happy. If, I say if:
The next time I meet you, those who are kind to me will still be kind to me, or the familiar temperature, language, smiling face, or call me Lian, or call me my name, or just look at me ... I hope that at that time, we will still have the same tacit understanding.
The next time I meet you, those who may not care so much about me after six years will smile when they see me, pat me on the shoulder and tell me that you remember me, remember my name, remember how angry I was and how I laughed ... I hope that at that time, you will be satisfied that I have not changed my smile.
Next time I meet you, someone will gossip about me until I get bored and complain that you have menopause, and then your head will be hammered; I will touch my head and touch me who loves beauty. In order to meet my old classmates, my hairstyle has been messed up for a long time. Then I said, "The head can be broken, the blood can flow, and the hairstyle can't be messed up!" " ; Then he threatened me with a very, very smelly tone, telling me to take good care of myself, and then I didn't lose my smile ... I hope that at that time, you didn't feel strange to me because you hadn't seen each other for too long.
Next time we meet, you start hurting me again, and then I fight back. Then you started to "touch" again.
Then we laughed and laughed together, laughing as ruthlessly as we do now. Then, when you said goodbye, you held your hands in a trumpet shape and shouted some messy words at me. The result was just crying and crying very sadly ... I hope that at that time, your expectations have not changed and your smile is still bright.
The next time we meet, you will pretend to seriously look at me from top to bottom, and then seriously say, "classmate, you are fat again!" " And you can't get married when you grow taller! "When I was about to say that you are a worthless person, you couldn't help laughing first ... I hope that at that time, you are very happy and remember me.
Next time I meet you, I will say I miss you so much and want to know if you miss me. Then I return to my nature, ask you about peach blossoms, and then giggle; I'll tell you something about me, ask you something, and then ask you if you allow me to make harassing calls to you sometimes ... I hope you won't bother me then.
But how long was that time? I don't know myself. I just hope you laughed happily, happily, happily. I still remember thinking of you here, and I won't cry too much that day. I hope you can, too.
I will wait for that day, and wait for the day when I meet you next time.
Rule 7: If I meet you in heaven,
As time goes by, I recall the past bit by bit. If I meet you in heaven, do you remember who I am?
If I meet you in heaven, will you be the same as before?
I must be strong, but I can't. I do not belong here. I only belong to this world.
If I meet you in heaven, will you hold my hand? Don't let me leave.
If I meet you in heaven, will you help me to be strong?
I want to find the way from night to day because I know I want to find you.
Please take me away, I believe there will be peace in heaven.
Please take me away, I know there are no more tears in heaven.
If I meet you in heaven, do you remember who I am?
If I meet you in heaven, will you be the same as before?
I must be strong, but I can't. I do not belong here. I only belong to you.
If I meet you in heaven, will you hold my hand?
If I meet you in heaven, will you help me to be strong?
I want to find the way from night to day because I know I want to find you.
Please take me away, I believe there will be peace in heaven.
Please take me away, I know there are no more tears in heaven. ………
Chapter 8: How many times have you met in life?
Lying on the floor. Let your mind wander between the ceiling and the wall. A person, listening to Xiao Zi's Hui over and over again. What an honor.
I have forgotten when I liked this song very much. I only remember that when I heard it, I was moved by my shocked heart and suddenly hit my chest heavily. The hunger and thirst melody that is fresh to clear and exquisite to the extreme is entangled in my mind and enduring for a long time.
"Who I meet will have what kind of dialogue.
The man I am waiting for, how far is he in the future?
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I think the entrance to the road of dreams is a little narrow.
Meeting you is the most beautiful accident ... "
Meeting is really beautiful ~Z, life is really the most beautiful meeting. Even if the O of life is constant, I will never know H, and everyone will have some foresight and experience. Foresight is expectation, and meeting is reality. It is not easy to foresee your own meeting; It is great happiness to meet your optimistic foresight; Of course, if happiness doesn't know why, it is often because meeting is better than one's own foresight.
Those lights swaying in the wind and rain, those bus stops flying by the roadside, those faces passing by in small stations, those flowers blooming in the sun, those noisy carriages on cars, those tearful departure platforms, those railroad tracks extending into the unknown future, those lonely birds in the sky, those meteors flashing overhead, those melodies flowing in life, those abrupt loneliness and gentleness in those years. Who is a passer-by in whose life? Who is the ornament of whose world? Who has become a memorial and an indelible scar that can never be forgotten?
How many encounters in life have passed us by, and passed our best years?