Snow White Pear Blossom (Meiwen) 8, the past that does not go
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The past that doesn't go
It's been so long, but it's been a few years for me, and I can't remember it anymore......
It's just a few years later, I still remember the blackness of the neon light at the beginning, like a phantom in the night, faintly remember you at the beginning, just as brilliant, with a smile at the corner of your mouth, whether it is a twitching smile, or the beauty of your heart, or pretending to be a style, I don't know. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
I don't know if you still remember my smile, maybe maybe you have long forgotten my face, I have no quarrel with the world, I miss love lightly and plainly, walking in the red dust dozens of people don't know who has to call in the ear, so familiar but there are scoundrels, why lovers can't get along.
Every time, every time, when I wake up, give up, go back and forth, and connect with others, God seems to be in the world, and it is not allowed!
However, you are always so beautiful, but you are not allowed by the world, so there is nothing to say.
However, it was you, the one who didn't let me understand the most, who gave me a sweet note after many years, but why, to give up, is it something I shouldn't think about, and it's impossible?
How can I not think about it, why do you always say that I am not old, why do you always think of yourself as an elder, your selfish and humble and terrible approach.
However, I can beg for the rest of the lonely night, in the wind of pity, and you do not know where to go, lonely I only have the starry sky, the autumn wind, the cold words hurt me, I can only gently slow down in the path, the noise of the market, the outline of the crowd, the flashing lights in front of my eyes, I lost my direction and walked alone on the road but did not know what to do.
From time to time, I will taste your body fragrance in an unknown place, and it is always so warm and intoxicating,......
I don't know when I started to like you, when I had a love for you, and I don't know how often I ask myself, maybe fate is playing tricks on you and I both love freedom, but there is love.
Maybe you did it on purpose, I don't know, but it makes me sad every time.
I shouldn't, I shouldn't like you, I don't know what it feels like, I like you so much, talk about the sky and the earth together, maybe you and I are the wind, or I am the wind, you are the sky, the sky is always attracted to each other, so why don't you deny, I acquiesce, I don't understand you and I are people from different worlds, and I also have different thoughts, and I want to maybe this is the attraction between me and you.
Accompanying, accompanying, but the world is short, but the time has penetrated I don't know how much but,
Maybe it's owed or worthy, the love is long until I die and I am old, I have no intention of looking for it. Now I stop chasing.
The life of the play should also linger, and the love of the past may be illusory.
For you, there has been, but the fate of the bits and pieces has intersected in the fate, and I have left this complex to the world.
Let's go! Let's go! There is no need to look back, the past is just the past, the smoke and clouds. It has become the past, can the lost soul head be recycled......