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Eileen Chang once said that some things become fashionable prose when they are written down. I wrote it down, but I don't know if it counts.
Lonely swing.
When I first started junior high school, I spent a whole week getting acquainted with the topography of the campus, because the plants and air around me would be a testimony to listening to my three years of loneliness.
That's when I found this place.
The tall iron frame, the low-hanging chains, and the hard wooden planks make up this old-fashioned and simple swing, which looks lonely and lonely in the corners.
I sat barefoot on it, swaying gently, the wind whistling through my ears, rising and falling, bringing me a wave of dizziness, but there was a nervous pleasure that kept me happy.
Sunset red kapok.
What I will never forget is the season when kapok blooms. There are countless flowers and plants on campus, but I love the old kapok.
In my spare time, I always like to lean on the trunk of the kapok tree, raise my head to count the countless buds, feel the broken sunlight between the gaps, and experience the lazy happiness that shines on my face. Or simply stand there, reaching out and touching the mottled protrusions on the trunk.
The ripe kapok fell one by one, like an evening sunset across the blue sky, across the campus, across all the students, and then heavily on the thick earth, snap, snap, snap. Seeing the sunset red of kapok is so heavy and old, it is really like a sunset, which makes the beautiful mood hang high, but the beauty is shaky.
Withered lilies.
The green leaves are hard and verdant, and the petals are white and fragrant. The verdant buds are firm and full, and the flower lovers bought a few blooming lilies from the flower farmers on a whim. I don't know how to treat each other, so I only use clean water to irrigate and put it on the windowsill of the dormitory.
When I went to sleep and woke up, I couldn't help but stop and admire, looking left and right with joy.
But the more beautiful it is, the more bleak it will be to die, yellow and wilted, like waste paper. I don't want to be broken off the branches and lose my soul, and I can't be a tough walking corpse. I would rather self-destruct to the point of being hideous and discarded.
In this way, this short and hopeless beauty is deeply rooted in the bone marrow and makes people nostalgic.
It's the third year of junior high school, and I'm about to leave, leaving the grass and trees that have listened to my loneliness for three years. Swing was used to loneliness due to my busy academic schedule; The kapok period has passed; The lilies have also withered. What else can I be nostalgic for?
I thought I could leave in style, but in the end I found that I was used to life at this time, whether it was a swing or a kapok. And others that I have not mentioned, which I will eventually forget. I knew that I would share, and I wanted to escape, but I finally found out that I was afraid of parting ......
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I'm feeling down and looking forward to the next meeting.
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1. We work hard and see you at the top. 2. The next time I see you, talk and laugh without emotion. 3. We will always meet and part.
4. The days when we don't see each other in the future should be counted by year. 5. The weather is cold and the dew is heavy, so I hope you take care. 6. The front is so good, don't look back.
7. Meet in parting, parting and reuniting. 8. The sense of smell at dusk sniffs out the parting. 9. I'll see you again soon.
10, goodbye to the rivers and lakes in the future.
1. The beginning of the story is always like this, when it happens, you are caught off guard. The story always ends like this, two flowers bloom, and the sky is separated.
2. Even though they are separated and have their own arms after that, he was the one who accompanied me across the river of time after all, and he has made waves in my heart and will never pass.
3. I didn't know that the taste of parting was so bleak, and I didn't know that I had to be so strong to say goodbye.
4. If we leave suddenly, we don't have time to say goodbye, so it's okay because we never say goodbye.
5. The farewell ceremony for adults is very simple, you didn't reply to my message, and I tacitly didn't send it again, so I quietly disappeared into each other's lives, as if I had never known each other.
6. Everything is the best arrangement, including your appearance, including your departure, is the best arrangement.
7. The rest of your life is far and wide, may you be lonely and self-appreciative, life is like a dream, lonely and brave like you, may the mountains and rivers be long, and don't come unharmed.
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We always have too many partings. We always think that time will wait for us, allowing us to start all over again and make up for our shortcomings. But disaster always strikes when we are caught off guard, and you have no way to avoid it.
Before fate, we are so cowardly and heartbroken, and we are powerless to parry. The only thing we can do is to take care of the baby in our hands while we still have time, and don't relax for a moment.
Thinking of this, I am reminded of my grandfather, who was an octogenarian. That night, it was raining lightly, and I was packing my things and wanted to go out to Songxian, when my grandfather saw my hurried appearance and asked worriedly"When it's raining, don't go out.
I didn't have him, but I was packing up my things, and when my grandfather saw me on the bicycle, he handed over his raincoat with concern and said"In the rain, be careful on the bike, eat? "I whispered to him and rushed away, who knows, this is the last time I and my grandfather will meet.
When I came back, my grandfather was in the hospital with a cerebral hemorrhage.
We always have too many partings, and we always think that time will wait for us, allowing us to start all over again and make up for the shortcomings. However, disasters always come when we are caught off guard, and we have no way to avoid them, we cannot be afraid, we are heartbroken, and we are powerless to parry.
The only thing we can do is to take care of the treasures in our hands while we still have time, and not relax for a moment.
Two: Parting with relatives is an extremely sad thing.
My brother is going to study in Guangzhou. In the morning, a quiet morning, no one said anything, the air was filled with the sound of packing up, I didn't eat a little food in the morning, I didn't drink a drop of drink. The thought that my brother was going to leave home in the afternoon made me cry with sadness, knowing that he was my whole little world, my everything.
I admired and adored him like a hero.
At lunch, he tried to tell jokes, but I couldn't swallow the food.
Five o'clock drew nearer, and my heart beat faster, louder, and heavier. Our family arrived at the pier and said goodbye to Dad, Mom, sister and brother. My brother held my mother's hand tightly, and my mother kept admonishing:
When you go there, you must pay attention to rest, take care of your body, and remember to notify us when you arrive! The elder brother nodded and smiled reluctantly. And I bit my lip, trying to stop the uninvited tears from falling, and trying to smile at him.
My brother stepped on the train, and at this time, I finally couldn't help it, tears kept pouring out of my eyes, and I kept waving goodbye to him until the car gradually disappeared ......
Friend" Zhou Huajian.
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