Poetry: The Love of The Crystal Slipper

When I was a little girl

Those beautiful pair of crystal shoes have always haunted my dreams

I fantasized about wearing a beautiful wedding dress one day

And those lifelike crystal shoes

Meet a perfect love

Enter the palace of marriage with your beloved

Time flies, and childhood dreams become reality

A certain day in the summer 22 years later

I coiled my hair, I wore a wedding dress, and I wore it

I was haunted by the crystal shoes of my dreams, and I was held by him all the way

In the deafening sound of firecrackers, I walked into the place I called my second "home."

From then on, chai rice oil salt sauce vinegar tea

I was haggard in my fireworks life, and I grew up

Those beautiful glass shoes were shelved by me

Occasionally, I take it out to dry

But only I know that it's not just it that's being dusted

And my fragile glass heart

Life after marriage is not just flowers and laughter

Disasters and tribulations followed

A certain day in the summer of 2009

After an accident without warning, I lost sight of that beautiful pair of crystal shoes forever

In those days of physical and mental pain

I lost not only the crystal shoes, I also lost myself

What a difficult time it was

It was a time when life was worse than death

In those days, there was no laughter in my world

In those days, my world was left with simple black

With white

During those days, I was soaked in blood and tears

In those days, I lived barefoot

God is fair and the sun is balanced

Finally one day, I stood up again

Although the footsteps are no longer steady and steady

Although those glass shoes had become an unattainable dream for me

The moment you stand on the long-lost earth

I wept with joy, and I knew that I was born again

For the rest of my life, I took care of myself so carefully

I cherish the people around me even more, and I love the ordinary fireworks life even more

That pair of crystal shoes that I have loved for half a lifetime

But you know, I lost you forever

Time is the knife that kills people without blood

Time flies, Shaohua is no more, beauty is no more

That pair of beautiful crystal shoes also slowly lost its original brilliance

I still treasure it in the deepest recesses of my soul, never to cast it in the dust of the world