#情感美文 #
Zhang Ailing said that if there is a smell in recalling this thing, it is the fragrance of mothball, sweet and secure, like the happiness of remembering clearly, sweet and sad, like the sorrow of forgetting.
In this gloomy summer, the light rain and mist mixed with the sticky and wet wind can't help but make people think about it. The night at this moment is a dead night, so the memory quietly arrives.
It feels like a sunny day, like a cloudy day.
We started meeting, and then strangers again. Sometimes I feel that meeting may be the most beautiful thing in the world, and it is doomed to be like any beautiful thing, and it will not last long.
Therefore, I never expect anything too beautiful. After all, luck is enough to meet.
He may be someone you want to love but can't reach on tiptoeing. He was good-looking, clean and elegant, with his hands up, neat and decent.
When you meet, he is your little sun, with its own aura, such as melting ice and snow, warming the heart. So you become motivated, studying hard and working, eager to shorten the gap between you and get closer to him. Even if you know that parting is sooner or later, there may be no intersection.
Perhaps, some memories have nothing to do with love.
She may be beautiful and sexy, strong and kind, like Elena, the heroine of "Like a Sunny Day, Like a Rainy Day". The heroine is a poor and beautiful girl in the lower class, who is out of love and unemployed, and through an intermediary, she goes to a 12-year-old rich and talented teenager Reggie as a nanny. In just a few months together, two of the world's loneliest children have comforted each other. Finally, when Eleanor plays the Cornette that Reggie sent him at home, Reggie begins to regain his cello, and they return to the road with mutual expectations.
"It's hard to believe that I've only been with you for a few months and it feels like I've known you for the rest of my life."
"You know I can't be with you forever, it's only temporary."
The encounters between people are so wonderful. Although they are only passers-by in each other's lives, they can powerfully affect your lifelong encounters.
This feeling cannot be defined, like a light in the night, drying the softness of the heart.
Like a sunny day, like a rainy day. From encounter to strangeness, but once you pass, you will not regret it.