How many roads do you have to walk to understand a city? How many separations do you have to go through before you can understand a person? A short reunion, a short separation, just like a lyrical short poem, in a few lines of the Yangtze River lantern shadow, on the bank of the Yangtze River, four old men between the four wandering places, along the riverbank, wandering on the riverside, I see:

Daewoo spoke American English excitedly, Xiao Yong jumped like a rabbit between the round stones, Zhaoyang sat there with everyone's luggage, picked up a long bamboo pole casually, and pulled the splash of water on the riverside......

I sent the state of several people to Xiaoying, causing Xiaoying to laugh for a while, she sent a photo of grimacing, it seems that the accident with the partners before, not only did not affect their friendship, but deepened their feelings, I am happy for this group of pure good sisters, but also for their smiles like flowers silently blessed.

Later, Xiaoying sent another photo: three fashionable girls with their feet crossed, crooked mouths, and holding back a smile, and behind them were a group of singers playing and singing.

"Let's go back first, order a song for you, listen to it!"

I raised my head and looked at the lights and shadows, the dock was bustling, the guitar and bass were sounding, and a slightly vicissitudes of life "Song of a Thousand Thousand Que" floated over, embellishing the noisy riverside into a dream city.

Looking back at the night that once belonged to each other,

Red is still the sun in my heart that you gave me,

If you shed silly tears and pray for compassion and forgiveness,

Tomorrow morning, the road to leave you may be lonely for a long time,

There's so much to talk about in a moment,

It's a pity that it's coming on each side,

I had to stare deeply at this moment......

"Brothers, the song Xiaoying ordered for you, you hurry up and listen to it!" I turned around and shouted at Daewoo, Xiaoyong, and Zhaoyang. However, it seemed that the three of them were not in a good mood and did not hear me too clearly, so I shook my head and had to hand them the phone.

Daewoo took the phone and looked at it, and stood up suddenly, then Xiaoyong and Zhaoyang, and all four of us stood up and looked at the brightly lit dock.

On the other side of the pier, a group of enthusiastic wandering singers played the prelude of "Song of a Thousand Thousand Que" over and over again, listening, listening, my tears flowed......

With the singers playing and singing, in the moonlight and shadow, we finally climbed the steps of the dock, Xiao Yong held my mobile phone, anxiously typed words, he is my best friend, no other hobbies, just like to soak in a kind of activities, such as pickling girls, clubbing, etc., chatting with beauties is more familiar than business, I smiled helplessly, and walked to the singers, sat down on the steps in front of them, listened to the song quietly, and then got up, we put our shoulders on each other, and began to sing:

"Even if a thousand songs are sung in the future, floating on my road in the distance, Even if a thousand evening stars are shining brighter than the moon tonight, they can't compare to the beauty of this night, and it will never make me appreciate it more, Ah, ha.... for thou hast sung with me tonight. ”

Along the hard cement pavement of the Yangtze River wharf, the four figures are stretched by the street lamps, the light and shadow of the city are mottled in the night sky, the sound of waves on the riverside is gradually moving away, and the singer's performance is gradually moving away.

It's just that the lights and shadows on the riverbank are still moving in the night of the city, still clear and beautiful, and still smart. Behind the bustling night scene, who would have thought that the old songs and old tunes on the banks of the Yangtze River would ring in Xiaoying's mobile phone, singing in our hearts, slowly, becoming our companionship, and becoming a lifetime companion in this light shadow.