Bear in mind

Standing on the streets of youthful turns, standing in the gap between life and another life, just to pursue those unforgettable hugs...

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I have long forgotten when you gave me the hug.

Xu is the warm season of the late spring and early summer. The sky is getting darker and darker, but it is not very dark. The afterglow of the West reflects the sky of the West Bank, colorful and dazzling. The sunset glows against the setting sun and is mottled. The blue of the East is still dotted with Tianyu on the east coast. It is not very clear, but it is so exciting. When you were about to leave my home, the bleak wind played a farewell song for us. On the occasion, I actually asked you to have a hug with no face. The accident is that you actually agreed. The endless joy between the eyebrows, I have seen such a great sunset as a crescent moon and smile at us.

Really flattered, I was stupid at this time, and I forgot how to embrace, even if I never hugged others. I will walk towards you, such as the breeze does not take away a cloud. I stretched my numbness to the almost unconscious hand and saw you, and you reached out to me, and the body slowly approached, and we hugged together. We are so hugged by the cold eyes of the world, we are still at a loss. Although there were not a few people on the street at that time, it was only a few seconds to become a past, but I felt like I had walked through a few days.

After a few years, I have forgotten the frequency of your breathing and have forgotten your body. Although I have embraced others in the past few years, I can’t find the truth when I hug you. As for why this is so memorable, perhaps because this is the first time that you gave me of.

I have long forgotten the day, the hug you gave me.

Xu is a Mengchun season, the sky is still stranded in February and March. There are always a few small swallows outside the window and swept through them, and then whispered. You also want to stay here? Also, such a great spring! There will always be a few kites hanging in the air, crumbling, and uncertain. The sun is also getting brighter, and all the colorful can be dreams. The sun is very gentle, gently stroking our lucky children, just right. We are fortunate because we have such a good teacher; we are fortunate, because perhaps our class has a unique birthday party in the class. Every month, birthday party, you celebrate with us, witness the sunset, the sun and the moon. Although you are not very close to us now, we have to admire the sky outside the window alone. After all, you are too busy, and you don't want us to let go because you are there. In short, you are good for us.

The sky is indifferent without thoughts. The faint light of the sun, through the layers of fine clouds, sprinkled on me and gave me luck. I am fortunate that I can catch up with my first birthday party, even though I am not the first person to hug you.

The moment of hug seems to have forgotten the breath, forgot the heartbeat, and forgot the passage of time. As many years ago, I forgot how to embrace. What will happen to the sky at this time, will it be uneasy because of over-stress, and lost direction? I don't know.

Thank you, your hug has made me taste the sweetness of friendship; thank you, your hug makes me realize the embarrassment of teachers and students.

The two moments between the cracks of life, I will always remember.

Second day: Li Yamei