Rendering parting

At night, the lights are on.

The green light with twenty-six seconds left in front of you is also waiting for the sky.

In fact, it is only an instant, but it always tends to be eternal. We never thought about the cruelty of parting, just because we did not face it.

"The poem was once in the sunny days, and my shackles were stranded by you." Xu Wei’s sad singing voice looped in the ear, and I was applying a layer of sadness to the farewell two years later. .

It doesn't matter, it just doesn't show up. We walked in the midsummer glow and melted the white time in our eyes with the bleakness in our hearts. The cockroach next to Ren Shu smashed the intestines. All the way high, singing all the way. The sorrow of each other's waywardness, the hall of the past. The cracked soil in front is where the song stops. By that time, you can share the sadness of leaving. When you pass the familiar playground again, you still remember the appearance of your pitching. The classmates who once depended on each other did not want to leave an eternal impression. They just feared. When you look at the direction in which you disappear again, you will not find the slenderness of your back, and you will not smell the faint fragrance. The hometown behind me is no longer yours and my past. Our dream is a paradise on earth, full of humanity, wisdom and fragrance. The dirty downstairs can't taint the brightness of my heart. Then, in the not far away, the road said: Do not forget, meet one!

Still remember, the military songs are bright. We did not know each other, because of military training began the fate of classmates. We felt the warmth of our comrades and the cruelty of the soldiers. The sunshine of September of that year witnessed the sweat of our three days. The sweat that left behind in the green playground is about the beautiful memories of those three days. Nowadays, the lawn we have crossed together has already turned yellow because of the changes in the years.

Still remember, New Year's Day that year. New Year's Day that year was a simple and memorable little love song in life. Pig, 茜, grandma, Zhijiang, Zhibin, Mao Kun, winter flowers, spend with me. On New Year's Day, I sat quietly on the stage and faintly watched the performances of my classmates. The big characters on the head of the "New Year's Day performance" are constantly changing colors by the flash. As a farmer, the spring seems to be slowly growing with the melodious soda green...

Still remember, Taishan Rock. The clouds of March always smile and cover you and me, drawing a bright and sad curve in the sky. The first collective trip, it seems grand and vast, more than 600 people, a long snake. It was a very happy day, unrestrained, like the flag waving in the hand, giving people a desire to move forward. Fill the current front, first to the mountain, pick up and explore the Taishan rock. I regret that I have not left a flash of light in the clouds at the top of the mountain. I think that the lingering white clouds are not our prosperity, but the most pure wedding dresses of the Ouyezi couple. Perhaps we should not bother the silence here.

Still remember, still remember, still remember the past. Late summer in 2019, early autumn in 2019. Time is so inadvertent, and accidentally, the world becomes a thing of the past. Parting, no longer far away from us, the past people have gradually gone away. It is always beautiful, but in the past, there is too much scarcity. Once a noisy and self-willed, once sadly remembered, just for the tears when leaving, just for the memories of the miss.

Missing colorful in this season, the sky petals are rendered apart...

Rendering parting and rendering our youthful years. Still remember, it was flowering at that time.

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