Love poems are only read to you

Shui Miao looked out the window, the birds perched on the old banyan tree had lost their former vitality, the humid air, the smell of erosion and decay mixed with a cold wind to meet him, his body couldn't help but shiver, after closing the window, he poured hot water into the water cup. The white mist erupted instantly, turning into a dense pool of small water droplets on the glass, and Shui Miao stretched out his finger to write a name in the water droplets.

It was already early winter, Shui Miao sorted out the books on the desk, and inadvertently glimpsed the photo on the window, the girl's smile on the photo next to the photo of him and Ye Jiajin was forever frozen at that moment, and the memory was also fixed at that moment.

It was as if in the widest space, using up all the strength in his body, lying tired, letting the sorrow flow like water through his fingertips, without a trace, until it slowly evaporated.

Many years later, after Shui Miao arrived home, he recalled that time, if he didn't ask Ye Jiajin for Wen Jing's contact information, if Ye Jiajin didn't go to the hospital, what an accidental thing, without Ye Jiajin, he might not know Wen Jing.

The Ye family, who had been immersed in talking to Yu Ling during the day, only remembered Shui Miao at this time, and after quickly turning on his mobile phone, he didn't wait for Shui Miao's message all night.

In the early morning, the Ye family saw the morning glow, the black clouds in the sky coexisted with the morning glow, the black outer layer was inlaid with a halo red, and the place where black and halo red intersected, that should be the most secret color.

In December, the weather was freezing and dripping into ice. The Ye family is fortunate to live in such a mountain city, where a drop of water does not form ice, the sky is cold and not frozen, the snow is like a salt in the air, and it is a very small amount of salt; As for the initial situation, it was postponed for at least a month.

Last night's bright moonlight made the Ye family mistakenly think it was the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the white ribbons were sprinkled all over the ground. Today there are thousands of black clouds, dark skies, and cold winds. The book says: "On a winter night, the moonlight is shining brightly, and the next day it must cool down."

The sun peeked out, but the sky darkened again after a moment of brilliance.

The cold wind was blowing, and the temperature was a few points lower than yesterday, and Ye Jiajin's heart also cooled down, like a red-hot iron being poured with a scoop of cold water, and the white mist rose and cooled down instantly.

The next morning, when she had to go to morning self-study, Shui Miao arrived in the classroom. "I saw the news, and when I got home, I went straight to sleep, and I forgot to tell you."

"I thought you were going to say goodbye like last time." Ye Jiajin looked at Shui Miao, who hadn't woken up yet, and said with some sadness in her eyes, her eyes were a little moist, Shui Miao was full of guilt at this time, "I won't hide it from you anymore, my dad had surgery yesterday so I didn't come, I won't leave in the future, even if I go, I'll tell you," Ye Jiajin got better at this time.

"Ye Jiajin, can you tell me Wen Jing's contact information?"

Ye Jiajin glanced at Shui Miao, and the pleading eyes made Ye Jiajin unable to refuse. He and Wen Jing knew each other when they were young, Wen Jing lived next door to his house, and they spent their childhood together until Wen Jing moved to Jinzhen County.

When Ye Jiajin saw Wen Jing again, he had just entered junior high school, when he was twelve years old, Wen Jing was performing the piano on stage, and a few months later, Wen Jing turned away again. When he met Wen Jing in high school, his childhood intimacy began to be alienated, and the innocent feelings of his youth seemed to change.

On the day he met Wen Jing again after a year of junior high school separation, they hummed "Cao Cao", and Wen Jing said to him, "Do you say that there is an echo when we shout?" At that time, Ye Jiajin didn't know the principle of echo, so he shouted loudly to the mountains with her and listened carefully to the echo.

The afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled on her fair cheeks, the elongated figure on the ground, the girl in the setting sun, her fair cheeks, smile bright as a flower. Ye Jiajin didn't know when he didn't dare to talk to Wen Jing, and they met again in high school.

At that time, Wen Jing was like the moon, existing in the dark twilight world near the Ye family, the thin moonlight, sprinkled on the tree-lined path, the barking of dogs, the sound of the wind mixed together, the fear in his heart continued to amplify, until it swallowed all reason, he chased the moon, but always separated from the distance.

The feelings of youth are dependent on her existence, and when each other is no longer young, that existence will recall the past in the middle of the night, but it will come quietly from the dream but it can't move him.

When Ye Jiajin woke up from his sleep, tears would fall quietly from the corners of his eyes, a little tears on his eyelashes, and the sadness that quietly hit him quietly, not completely dispersed.

When a handful of water wet his cheeks, Ye Jiajin's eyes moistened, and the tears dissolved in the water droplets on his cheeks fell slowly, and the turbid liquid and impurities were clearly visible. Sorrowful feelings erupted and swept in the next moment, like Hurricane Bravan, his thin body, under the wind of autumn wind and falling leaves, floating in the air, could not fall for a long time.

In the quiet afternoon, the Ye family sat at the table, a book, a glass of water, he quietly looked at Shui Miao, and told her about him and Wen Jing.

Shui Miao hadn't finished listening to Ye Jiajin, his heart had already flown to Wen Jing in the eighth class of high school, Ye Jiajin simply didn't care about him, and looked back at Yu Ling, who was preparing to take a lunch break.

He wants to write a poem to Yu Ling, whom he loves, and remember her beauty in Yu Ling's poetic years.

That day, there was a power outage in the entire area near the school, sleepiness and darkness hit, the twilight darkened the sky a lot, the light of the candles flickered and jumped, and the sudden power outage of the school was a big relief and a big release for the Ye family who had been in the school for a month. The teacher who studied on their own in the evening asked them to buy some candles, and the originally dark classroom was lit up at this time, the candles on the table emitted a faint light, and the singing came from the next class, it was an unusual night. The teacher did not talk about the knowledge points, but echoed the opinions of the students, let them relax a little in the classroom, I don't know who started, one person began to sing, then two to three and then the whole class began to sing, the teacher sat at the front and did not stop, and even proposed to let the people in the class perform a talent show.

At this time, Shui Miao was very happy, Ye Jiajin knew that Shui Miao wanted to sing, and sure enough, before he called out Shui Miao's name, a girl in the class called out his name. He sang a song "Li Bai" from his seat, and when he sang, "If I can do it all over again, I want to learn from Li Bai", and the people in the class also sang along. "It's a pity that Wen Jing didn't see my demeanor," Shui Miao expressed deep pity after singing, and he said to Ye Jiajin, "Do you want to read a poem to confess?" Ye Jiajin dispelled the idea of reading it out when he thought of his non-standard Mandarin, and shook his head and said, "My love poems are only read to her," but he didn't expect him to be pulled up directly by Shui Miao, "The following is the poetry recitation session, everyone applauds and welcomes," Ye Jiajin had to read it out loud at this time.

"My dear Yu Ling, I am going to read to you at such a moment, to read to you my poems." Ye Jiajin's heart had already burned.

"Wind and Snow"

I love you on thin ice

trembling in love with you

I miss you across a big glacier

I stepped on one piece of ice and was too timid to jump on another

The stream didn't miss the ice coat that wrapped around its body

And I only dare to be full of tears, looking forward to flying over and hugging you into my arms

The ice slag under your feet clings to the soles of your shoes

Before I could take a single step forward, the glacier shattered in large pieces

Is there a ship coming towards me? Take me through the ice and sail to the other side

The glacier is full of cracks

Nor is there a lonely ship

I fled to the shore and looked at you across the broken ice

Before the snow fell, I didn't take advantage of the warm weather to cross the river

I left you in the snow when the earth was freezing and the weather was cold

And I am across the glacier, and the wind and snow are swallowing your figure little by little

Before the tears fell, a gust of wind and snow swept across the land

My vision, everything was blurry

At that moonlight, I should swim over while the current is not in a hurry

I splashed as high as I missed you

Or maybe I'm riding an icebreaker and tearing through the ice

My true feelings were swallowed up by the wind and snow, and my thoughts had not yet shed a drop of tears on the shore

The anticipation of this scene faded in the wind and snow, as if I hadn't loved you yet