Fate is a book, if you turn it too fast, you will miss it, and if you read it too fast, you will cry
Spring, heard the beginning of the bud of the soul, winter, clinging to its fiery end. I wandered between one thought and another, unsure of the distance between them. The hollowness in my heart is heavy, and the autumn is too hasty, and it is far away when I miss a back.
The waves dance with the sea, the seagulls pacing tirelessly accompaniment, there are unsent card letters, and there are fragments that the wind will leave. Thinking about lifting the pen a little lighter, I feel that the pen is slow to be lowered. That's all for this farewell poem, and I always forget the words when I write here.
After so many years, I still think that I can really accept the appearance of parting, as if I am short-circuited, intermittently maintaining some memorable fragments, this story, another story in life, after people experience some things, there will be some ways to deal with it, maybe irrational, maybe too sober.
There are many beginnings and ends in life, but entanglements happen at the same time, and I've heard that creating bonds with others involves taking the risk of tears. I've met too many people so far, and the more you care about fate, the more impossible it is, just to teach you a lesson and then break up.
I've always meditated on absurd nights, figuring out a rebuttal to my previous arguments in one night. I've heard people talk about starting over, and I think it's going to be a fresh beginning, a new beginning, to let go of something that makes tomorrow heavy.
I, when I was a child, I also had a few good friends, some enough to forget the joy of time recklessness, growing up is a very magical thing, it is not only a verifier of time, but also a divider of distance.
Friend, I think it's an indispensable existence in life. So, fate makes us meet and make us friends, but this is not a long-term solution, it turns out that there are still many factors in this, whether it is three views or world view, there are some conflicts, and the contradictions in political philosophy are also showdowns, and I have to admit that friends, we are going farther and farther away, and there are fewer and fewer intersections.
And so I started what people call a phase of friendship, like I heard an elder say, you don't just have to have a good time with her, you have to play well with most people. I was expecting a genuine friendship, but it wasn't realistic, everyone had their own circle. But in fact, people will always have one or two good friends, maybe not, then they are also their best friends.
I have a friend I've known since junior high school, and we kept in touch on and off, but after my college entrance examination, she suddenly said a lot of goodbye words to me that I didn't want to understand.
So, we didn't keep in touch for a long time, but one day she suddenly contacted me, I was surprised, surprised and happy, after all, people always say that you will cherish when you lose, and I think I can sit in the right seat. We resumed contact again, and after a long and short phone call, I thought, friend, even if we break up, you and I can become better friends.
People say that universities are like a small society, and different contacts are constantly being refreshed. I have to say that for me, the fate here is like thin water, whether it is a short-term possession or a certain relationship that I want to keep. It's like a thread, broken and repeatedly knotted to connect it, knowing that when you see the end of this thread, you find that this is the fate of the end that people say.
People who miss the old seem to suffer a lot, trapped in a period of time and space, and entangled.
Fate is a book, and if you turn it too fast, you will miss it, maybe it is the side of the vast sea of people, or it may be the existence of a period of time. I read it too fast, and I cried again, thinking about those misses, those pasts, and all the upheavals.
Author: Zhiyou
Figure @ Past & Loss
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