Today I was wandering on Jingqing Street and saw an old man selling calligraphy. What's interesting is that each picture is rolled, and buyers don't know what they will buy. I took one like a lottery, opened it and saw that there was a line of poem on it - Floating life temporarily sends a dream in a dream, the world is like the wind and the wind.
I took this calligraphy to Nanshan Zu'an's grave and burned it to him. I think, with such a chic and unrestrained personality like him, he should like such verses. He must be very happy now that he is next to his sister.
As for me, when I see the word "dream", I can't help but think of you. Just like some people stubbornly love to drink certain years of wine, I think I will miss a certain spring for the rest of my life, indulging in a dream that I will never wake up from.
You said the year before last that Kaichun would accompany me to see Zaan, and let him meet my sweetheart for a while. You forgot last year, and you still haven't come this year.
You seem to be missing appointments all the time. I always hate people who don't keep their promises, but for you, I will bear it again and again.
Last week I attended Xu Zening's wedding, and the bride was very beautiful. During the Chinese New Year, Li Meng was also married by Yang Wei, a ruffian. She often complains to me that life after marriage is not as good as I imagined, but I always listen with a smile. When we go clubbing together, if someone accosts me, Yang Wei will no longer stop him like before, saying that I am his sister-in-law. But they didn't know it, and I didn't think about getting married again. Because I can't imagine what life would be like if the person I married wasn't you. Because I have no idea about it in my heart, I think it's good to live alone.
Sometimes I think, what if you never come back? Or, one day you came back, but I was already old at that time, not as young and beautiful as I am now, should I still see you?
Even I wonder if my name is not good enough. I searched and searched, but I couldn't find you, and I couldn't find you back.
Sorry, I started thinking about it like a resentful woman again.
In fact, because I was very busy with work, I never missed you wholeheartedly. Maybe you, too, are too busy doing your own thing. I get it, everyone moves forward with their own past and responsibilities. Some things can only be borne and solved alone, even if you have someone who loves you again, you may not be able to share them together.
do your stuff.
The plane is about to take off. Although it was late until midnight, it was just enough for me to write this letter to you in the south of the cloud.
There is no one next to me, if I close my eyes, I can pretend that you are by my side.
Good night, third brother.
Although you did not say when and where to say goodbye, I will always wait like this.
your treasure hunt
? On April 5, 2018 (remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com