Missing is spreading

The cold breeze stroked my cheeks and blew my thoughts. The tumultuous flow year, quietly slipping away from the fingers, leaving the traceless ruthless years, engraved on the face of the annual ring.

When I look back, the time has passed away quietly. In the prosperous world, the world has fallen into a season of snow and snow. In an instant, everything has become a mirage. Thank you for these years, my dear snow.

"The gentleman's friendship is as light as water" is the tacit understanding between you and me. I have never been burning like you. Now, where you are out of reach, this "water" has turned into a "fire."

I began to miss you in an unrestrained way, and I missed it. Before that, I told you that the distance between books and books, computers and computers has never been closer, but it has never been as far away as it is now. As I grow older, my friends are younger and younger, and now I am still left with you.

The Spring Festival is over, I want you to come back to watch the fireworks and firecrackers together, listen to the music you like; spring is here, I want to go with you on the village road, go to the mall to choose the favorite snacks; summer is here, I want you to accompany me. Eating ice cream without image in the hot sun, fishing together in the pond; autumn is coming, I want to lead the children to go to the orchard with you, and go through the Mid-Autumn Festival; in the winter, near the night, I start thinking about you again, are you like I am also thinking of someone like me?

If the long one is only used to wipe your own name, the world will be alone. How can you lose your smile and comfort when you grow up? A greeting, a cherished, in a relatively gaze, reveals a pure smile.

Dear friend, weakly ask you: "Do you miss me?"

Third day: Lin Xiaoai