@One One Literature
The years are like water, the ups and downs of life, inadvertently decades have passed, looking back, like a dream.
Some things are like yesterday, some people seem to be still around, and Su Zhen finds that things have long been different, and time has passed.
Some people and things are destined to be passers-by in your life, and you are also destined to be a passer-by in some people's lives.
Familiar faces, although I have not seen them for many years, I can still remember your clear facial features, and the kind voice still echoes in my ears; a period of past events are flickering, you and I once got along in those ordinary days, fate let us meet, know each other, and even inseparable. Some are a few months, some are a few years, and when they are together, they will always feel that they will be long-lasting, and only after they are separated will they realize that it is a flash in the pan.
Time has passed, the light has flowed, and the torrent of years has swallowed your and my faces, and has also made the fate gradually become very weak. Contact also gradually decreased with the time after leaving, and the occasional phone call was just a warm greeting, different channels caused us to have no common language, and some words between each other repeatedly paused in the throat for a long time, or swallowed back to the heart.
One early morning I had a dream, a past appeared in front of me like smoke, we returned to the origin of everything, you laughed and laughed, remember that your hands are very warm, your hairstyle is still very messy, the sun is also extra bright, my heart is incomparably warm.... But when I woke up from the dream, I felt a little lost in my heart, as if something had been broken.
I don't know if you miss me like this, maybe I have too much heart, time is like a saw, how many edges are broken, the silk is connected only a little bit of the remaining point on the nearly vague concentric circles, the intersection is getting less and less, and the different life trajectories of each bring us to different areas, and the fate is gradually drifting away.
Life is a period of time, in this time the axis will meet different people, different things, meet and know each other is fate, fate and fate, we have shouldered with some people, we have been on a runway tacit cooperation, together to move forward, meet and hate the night. The wind and clouds change, we are separated, we are running to things, and gradually we only have nostalgia, only nostalgia for the time we spent together in the past. Although there is nothing more to say about the meeting, that time may suddenly appear at some point in your life.
We continue to know some people, leave some people, get to know some people, separate some people, and then we can only miss some people, we are all passers-by in life! [Rose] [Rose] [Rose]