Missing a person

I miss the words without saying anything.

I miss the dream together.

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In the past, I gradually drifted away with the wind, and the beautiful scenery was far away and close to each other; there were always some lively and agile faces that were constantly in my mind, and I used to ignite memories like a light stone. Thus, a feeling lingers in the heart, rooting, sprouting, bursting out of the wonders of nostalgia.

Three years ago, the "goodbye" was no longer "goodbye."

And so far, I recall that I was still very kind in the dynasty of the school. It can be said that when I think of you, I only know that what you bring to me is touched by joy. I often think, how can I be worthy of your care for me?

I remember, once you asked me why our relationship is so inseparable. I didn't know at the time, I think I still don't know, maybe there is no reason. Yes, there is no reason. Because there are too many reasons. The group made a knot together. Can't find out which thread is the first. Reasons for large and small, dyed people's eyes, spread to the bridge of the nose, swim through the curvature of the hair, and finally left traces on the ears. Young and stretched, it is the figurative of Shuhua. Wait until the natural light is covered behind the door, squeezing together, and climbing into the space.

I don't know when it started, the sprouts sprouted from the earth, revealing the green light, the twists and turns, the close blending, forming an invitation to eve the eve, the distant East, the giant waving the darkness The flag obscures our sky, and when I see the sun again, the shocking waves have fascinated me. The opening of the gates of hell, the devil greedily sucks, and when the clouds are opened, the truth is white, I have lost the annihilation. I only know the word "car accident" and it is black.

And when I wake up again, the world has accepted the baptism of Satan, surrounded by the taste of Formalin, and you in front of me, won the "immortality." The only reason that tells me, you, there is such a dry corpse in this world, this naked reality is in front of me, the scarlet eye hides the green dagger... I hate the so-called "perpetrator."

Now, three years later, you only have this black and white photo in front of me in this world. You can only use this sad smile to interpret your love and hate for the world, just like one finally tells the story. Like the people who finished, all the years to come, you have only one photo left.

And now I still feel... . These ones…. Unbelievable things, like the grasslands that suddenly grow in the winter, the fish that cover the entire sky, the mountains on the south side become lakes overnight, and countless swamps turn into deserts, suddenly flocking to their own crowds, letting them walk again Can't move forward a little, or maybe, those temperatures that are close to their own, so clear and distinct, the temperature at the destination, suddenly disappeared, so quickly disappeared.

Missing...

Missing a person...

Missing a person, remembering the pilgrimage with him, always remembering the touch, care, mourning, care, expectation... or when you are together, engraving your heart’s happiness and comfort. Instigation, hope, love... The people who are missed are always in the heart of your heart.

I miss you, miss us without saying anything, miss our dreams together...

In fact, it is a happy thing to miss a person. When you think of him, your world will become clear, and your eyes will also have a soft wave of surplus.

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Shandong Liaocheng Linqing City Jinghua Middle School 2011 Class 15 Class 2: Sun Yue