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Friend

There are people coming and going in the crowd. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info the most unforgettable of your brilliant face. Your sweet smile, your bad smile, every mischievous look is so unforgettable. Got to heart. Your good, your bad, always. There is a geometry in the road of life! I just want to hold your hand and walk through the festival of thorns together, every time, every day, every one. Friends, please join me and smile. You give people warmth, give people motivation to move forward, and give people fiery enthusiasm. Let people see hope, let people see the future, let people see the beauty. Friend, are you the spirit of life! Your happiness is the driving force of life. Let people rekindle the fire of life, and the flower of life reopens. Brighter, more fragrant, more beautiful——。

In those years of meeting, you and I met. It's a miracle. Your smile touched me deeply. After a few years of Cangsang, you are by my side, I use my oath to exchange my long-awaited promise, the long road of life, once happy face, I can't say a word "fate". You and I meet in the maze of fate and fate, and you and I keep staggering and moving forward in time and time. Meet, separate. Laughter, tears. ——

You gave me an uncertain future in those days, but it was beautiful. For this vow, I have traveled thousands of miles and waited hard. I can't let go of it until now, and I don't know how many years have passed. I realized that there was still an unchanging promise in the crowd. Meet in a hurry, don't be in a hurry. There are no words, no tokens. It's just a spiritual covenant, in the dark, God has already arranged it, and we are all in the cycle of fate. Go forward, go forward boldly. One day, we will meet in the old place. Perhaps, a different time and space, an unusual place, an unusual season, an unforgettable day. A special appointment for us all to remember. Perhaps this is the covenant of the mind that the hand of fate has arranged for an uncertain place. Perhaps, when we say goodbye, you and I don't know each other. However, the voice in the heart tells us that there is déjà vu.

In the wind and rain, I keep moving forward, not for anything else, but for your hope for tomorrow. All the giving, all the waiting, is only due to your deep eyes. Sincere, loving, deep. The road I have traveled is pressed in the bottom of my heart, and I am singing in sorrow. If, the sea it takes away my tenderness. So let's go to Hongchen together. As long as there is a dream, there is a future. I will sing you a little poem, thank you for being with me through the long nights in those days. Although, it's just in my heart, the deepest part of my heart is a secret, a secret. Only I know. But thank you for being my soul mate in the bottom of my heart and accompanying me through a wonderful time. A time of writing Zen scrolls. A youth that must be alone and struggled. Friend, thank you for giving me courage, ideals and dreams, and for the lonely and beautiful time for which I have worked hard. In the days when I left you, I also had decadence and wandering. Overwhelmed, every day, every hope is wishing you happiness. If there is an unchanging vow, then you are my unchanging friend, sincere and forever.

At that time, we all went through the endless years of miserable and confusing past, trembling in our hearts, once upon a time! Seeing the sun, moon and stars separated in the morning, once upon a time! There are tears when I see the falling flowers. Looking back on the pain of the past wife's parting. Still in my heart, only you have been holding hands by your side to go through these many years. The long night is slow and long, the peach blossoms are full of spring flowers, and I don't know who is calling out softly to the parting relatives in the dream.

A friend, always a friend, hand in hand with the future through the present to have their own dreams. Anyway. Today, we have finally come to the same time, space, and era. Everything that used to be was just a passing moment, facing your own life. Let's meet tonight to go to the dream of red dust. Use the only life we have to create a tomorrow of our own.

Let us forget the pain, forget the sorrow, let those illusory dreams become a reality, in our lifetime, let us shoulder to shoulder to meet the rising sun.

A friend walks together, no matter what the future is, we must face all the difficulties and obstacles together, you are my shoulder, I am your foot, pull mountains and wade through rivers, we are always walking. May tomorrow be even more brilliant. Whether it's a brother or a sister. A friend. Unforgettable friends. We knew each other in that era, and we had it in this era - unforgettable. Because it was a lingering period in the growth of our lives. It's a part of life. The years of that time, the youth - friends.

Although maybe we'll never see each other again. But, the years are unforgettable. - The years of the soul.