Happy birthday Zhang Yi

Tension is moderately atmospheric

Pleasant and relaxed who can compare

The wind is like a fairy descending

What is the shame of the day

Smile at the revenge

Enjoy it

This poem was written for me by the smiling girl at my table at the same time on her birthday, the taste of first love.

I remember the first time I saw her in my sophomore year of high school, my height of one meter and seven two, my well-proportioned figure, my promoted posture, my melon face, and especially my smiling eyes. When I first saw her, I just thought she was pretty pretty, without thinking too much. Because she is outgoing, she likes to socialize and has to talk to everyone. I have a reclusive personality and don't like to talk to people, so I don't have much to do with her.

Until the third year of high school began to adjust seats, the teacher asked us to adjust freely first. At that time, her table mate took the initiative to sit with another girl. I somehow ghostly put the table next to her and asked her if I could sit here, and she hesitated, probably afraid that I would be embarrassed to reject me. Smile and say yes. The other boys on the side were dumbfounded. Since then, I have been the public enemy of the boys in the class, but so what. Her math is not good, my English is not good, the two people can just complement each other, I guess this is also the reason why the class teacher agreed. Unexpectedly, after we sat together, the two people had endless topics to talk about, whether it was study or somewhere else. At that time, I was not used to living in school and began to study, and my home was far away, so I didn't have to study at night, but I insisted on studying every day, rain or shine, just to see her more. But I never confessed to her. At that time, our grades were similar, and I filled in the same school with her when I was preparing to fill in the college entrance examination. When the college entrance examination results came out, the scores of the two of us were similar, or the same school, stable. I went to work in the summer, thinking that there was an opportunity to start school and go to college, and I must catch up with her. I didn't see her at the beginning of the school year, but I learned the news that she was going to get married, she didn't go to college, and suddenly my dreams were shattered. Now that she is the mother of two children, I am still alone, sighing!