Green Cold, my gift

Qing Han is a birthday gift for my ten-year-old, although I found it myself.

To this day, I vaguely remember that it happened to be the winter solstice, the snow drifted through the wet clothes, the silver and white wrapped mountains and rivers grass and trees, and the snow raised by the cold wind like beaded curtains to cover the sky.

In order to satisfy the appetite in that weather, I also went to the Town's Yuelai Restaurant to buy dumplings stuffed with fish and assorted fillings, minced pepper fish heads, steamed sea bass, crab powder cages, lettuce soup, crucian carp soup, etc.

On the way back, I inexplicably took the path that I would not normally set foot on, and met a birch tree at least a thousand years old in the leeward of the mountain bend, its tree hole was large enough for me to settle down, driven by curiosity, I entered the tree hole, the hole was clean and spacious, and then at the end of the hole I found it, I just thought it was lucky, this sword was very eye-catching, and even the lines engraved with the word "Green Cold" were so suitable.

At that time, I did not think about how important the cold would be for me in the years to come.

Only since then, Qing Han has never left his body, at first it was like a child who got a new toy hated to watch and play all the time, and later got used to Qing Han, and finally became an indispensable part of me.

Since the age of nine, I have been alone, when I met Qinghan at the age of ten, a small child who was lonely and lonely, got the only gift, and since then, qinghan has been the only one who has been me for a long time, and the cold sky and blue color are the only things that belong to me. The family road falls, the human feelings are cold and warm, the teenage teenagers often live in the ancient town of Youlin, and they encounter in addition to passers-by or passers-by over the years, rushing the young time, and the embarrassing flow of years for which no one stays.

To stay in the unintentional life also makes me habitually forget the people I have seen, the places I have been, the gentle reception of people and things is just a habit, only I understand that indifference is the true nature, how have I ever put others on the tip of my heart to love and pet?

Walking alone in the vast and strange world, the only thing that can be held in my hand is Qinghan, and the only one who really understands my character is Qinghan, who has accompanied me for a long time.

Others may think that I am hysterical, Qing Han is just a sword, how can the sharp weapon come from this heart, but I have always believed that maybe one day in the morning, when I get up, I will push open the window and see the Toshihiko man of Tianshui Bishan River Jinhua dress slowly walking in the courtyard with mist, I think I will recognize him at a glance as Qing Han, exclusive to my Qing Han.

It has nothing to do with the wind and moon, only the tacit understanding.

Although it is a cold ice weapon, it makes me feel warm, so whether it is the yellow sand outside the sai, the water town of Jiangnan, or the yellow spring of the blue fall, accompanied by green and cold, even if it is cold and cold in winter and hot summer, it is still safe and eternal.

My life will be a simple and clear journey, willing to be a passer-by in the hearts of others, rather than worrying too much.

It is difficult to clear if there is a involvement, so Qinghan is the best choice, although the sword is unintentional, it will not betray and deceive, Qinghan is the thought of my eternal heart.