Chapter 10: Rose Heart (10.11)
ps: It's like a dream, looking back in a blink of an eye, how many residual dreams are gone, a dream and a look back, and the stupid butterfly shadow is drunk in Dream Creek. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Roses, Xin, Yu, Good morning, remember last year's 12. 9 Sports Day, I promised to see you run, Unfortunately, I was too sad at the time, so I didn't go, I'm sorry. And then I saw your picture, and it was beautiful, and you were smiling, and I saw it, and you were running, and you were beautiful, and you were blue, beautiful, beautiful,
Speaking of your clothes, what I remember most vividly is the white down jacket, and the pink skirt I wore during this year's Chinese Valentine's Day.
That's right, the blueberry cocktail.
In the future, I will go to a good study and research cocktail,
I have very few, very few friends, generally, but every single one, is my friend for life, no matter what he will become, as long as I identify him as my friend, then for life, no matter what he will be, what he has been, what he has been, what he is now, as long as he is my friend, I will help him to the end.
Xin, in this life, we may not be able to become a family.
But isn't that what you and I look forward to?
You say, "Are you right?"
Since fate has made us meet, but we have not loved each other, although I fell in love with you, but fate told me, you will not choose me, then why should I continue the karma of the three-life stone?
You say, right?
For thousands of years, I have hurt you too much, too much, I think, in this life, just follow the wind and fate,
You, I used to follow fate, and then renew, but fate told me that you were many years ago. You have already chosen, a new destiny, and although it is bumpy, but you have chosen.
Some time ago, I stopped it, but what a mystery the way of fate is,
Now that my cultivation is insufficient, even if I destroy myself, I can't change your fate. Change. This may not be possible for many years.
But what's the point then?
So, some time ago, I fought against fate again.
As a result, you and I know that you have fully embarked on the path you have chosen, and I can only destroy the core of my soul and reshape my soul.
I'm devastated. I can only sigh at the power of fate, which is not what I can compete with now.
I can't change you, I can't change me, I can't change it. The fate of you and me.
The lack of cultivation completely destroyed me, and Xin was blessed by my ancestors, and it did not make a big mistake.
The last shred of sanity was saved.
Birds singing outside the window.
The cold wind of the North is telling,
Good morning, good morning, good health!
On that day, there was fate, poinsettia dust.
-- Fly
- "Wind and Snow Moon: Love You in My Life: Rose Heart Whispers 10"
――2014。 12。 10
Rose, Xin, Language, Good Morning. I don't know, have you read what I've written in the past ten days, haven't seen your reply, your phone is still blocking me, I think, you're really completely sad.
I remember that night, the moment you closed the window, I knew that maybe it was the result of now.
But I don't blame you, because it's all the result of my own passions.
I remember there is a saying, called "Affection has been empty since ancient times, and this hatred is endless".
I would like to say: "If love is true, hatred will gradually disappear, and if people are honest, faith is priceless." ”。
Did you know? Xin, a lot of my friends, all advised me not to want you, and they asked me what I liked about you? I shouldn't stick my hot face to your cold ass. Or even say, slap you a few times.
Oh, when I heard about it, I was very happy, because I also have such enthusiastic friends.
Of course, I can't bear to you, so I still won't scold you, let alone beat you, so I can only do some things, simple pen and ink, with my soul but write, my emotions.
I don't know when, the cold wind has blown away my soul,
Rooted in my world,
I remember before I liked you, my emotional world was still so pure.
So beautiful, and then, after I fell in love with you, my emotional world began to change.
With spring, summer, autumn and winter,
Without all kinds of emotions, in the prime of life, There are many things I want to say to you,
Your story, I listen to it, I really want to hear your story.
I remember this year, we did a little game,
We tell each other our secrets,
As a result, we didn't tell much about it, and it was gone.
In March of this year, on the day of the start of school, I brought my treasured "Word Mystery Lantern Fan Collection", which was intended to tell you the mystery when I had time. The results didn't say much.
Speaking of which, we've done a lot of things, I've told you stories, I've made up myths, we've guessed myths, we've broken secrets. We've talked about our hearts, we've talked about the future, we've walked around together, but we've done what we want to do, you've been my fake girlfriend, you've helped me go to a banquet. Huh! Speaking of which, it was the worst day of the day,
I remember the clothes you wore that day, and I think I will remember it for the rest of my life, because your outfit on that day gave me the contrast between simplicity and prosperity.
At the end of the day, you said you had something to do and that you had to come back first.
I knew that there was still so much difference between us, and I couldn't compare to your other important friends.
So, after that, I didn't leave.
After my birthday party this year,
Good friend, I hope I chase you down.
But I didn't do it, do you know why?
Because you and I have too many baggage, and you and I have things that we don't want to let go.
You're not confident enough in yourself, and I'm not trying hard enough because I'm afraid to take responsibility.
Because of love, together, I will take responsibility,
So, I won't hug you, I won't hold hands with you, I won't say yes or not, I'll keep my distance from you.
Maybe, maybe that's me,
I'm stupid, and sometimes I need to be picky.
Of course, you often talk about reality, matter,
Speaking of which, I know this thing best.
I've been herding cattle since I was four years old.
Three meals a day, inevitably indispensable, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar tea, these are too familiar to be more familiar.
Life, materiality, reality, I have understood since I was in preschool.
You know?
When I was in a semester class,
My parents sent me to a relative's house, and in that short year of study, I saw a lot of classmates on the street, rich people, moneyless people, fun-loving people, all of which now come to my mind.
I remember the single-plank bridge, I remember, in the winter, when it snows, I crossed the single-plank bridge, I remember, the sugarcane that I envy the most, and I don't tell my parents until now. Wait a minute.
Material, life, I am the most knowledgeable, the most realistic person.
But why, I don't talk about it? I don't pay attention to it?
Because it doesn't need me to pay attention to it anymore, it's already an instinct.
It's a natural thing that I don't have to think about too much, and the decisions I make will naturally pay attention to it.
The leap from survival to life,
is a journey,
You haven't crossed over from survival.
And I've stepped into life,
So, you think I'm just a spiritual person, or a spiritual person who is more material than material.
In fact, you are wrong,
Materially, realistically, I have already paid attention to the nature of my bone marrow.
Spiritual life is in my soul, life.
When you cross over to survive, you will discover life.
You'll have it, that kind, for friends, you can stick a knife,
For the sake of strangers, it is still possible to help,
For the sake of the family, it is also possible to go to the soup and fire.
For the sake of truth, it is okay to forget everything.
That's who I am,
Though stupid and stupid,
But what if, when you are friends with the sages,
understand what is right and what is wrong, not in what is right and what is evil,
Otherworldly, but there are times when they live in the world,
You'll understand, now I'm here.
Hello!
-- Fly
- "Wind and Snow Moon: Love You in My Life: Rose Heart Whisper 11"
Like a dream, looking back at the foolishness in a blink of an eye, how many residual dreams are gone, a dream and a look back, the stupid butterfly shadow drunk dream stream.
Drunken eyes, spring flowers and autumn moons are gone, when the new moon falls several times, a flower and a spring poem, and the witty words are infatuated.
The breeze and the waning moon, the Dragon Boat Festival white lady, a thousand years of a dream of the West Lake, a snake and a world, smiling and sighing in the north.
-- Proud of the sea
――"The Breeze and the Bright Moon: The Broken Intestine Words: The Broken Intestine Idiot"
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