Wild Lily has spring
Posted on April 28, 2011
Some people say
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, flowers also have feelings, over and over long clusters of small Huang, elegant nature of narcissi, sexy red roses … as fire, out of a unique individual interpretation of the “florid”, there was a natural and logical. Thousands of girls like style, soul-stirring love to do all kinds of complaints.
that
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era of the story is simple, does not have that reputation in the small college, the fall season, with rain of love and romance the taste of sorrow, howling wind Mid Yepiao Ling, lawn calm, gentle sun, sun bathing . Birds crisp as significant in series became an inspirational song, and accompanied students bitterly busy every practical steps to build into a pure and pleasant landscape. That time, the guitar craze swept across the campus. He was a happy boy boundless, free and easy temperament, free of the dress, floating down one place fresh feeling. His guitar playing is skillful and place, as if out of every interpretation of the melody instruments, and all the inside contains the age Sentimental
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ready to make that unique and elegant pure feelings and friendship. His excellent mental health services show, attracted a large number of college girls perspective.
she was then common enough on girls, dressed in elegant white dress with no brand name packaging, no decorative jewelry, student groups in the playground, so small and inconspicuous. She felt his world exists in a very humble, there is no reason to feel superior
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. Crush the state of mind, is the taste of citric acid. Quietly in the corner like a lily in full bloom, even with the spring, but also extremely short.
he was inexplicable to note that she has a flowing long hair and a shy girl. He gave her the encouragement and enthusiasm unmatched, rushed to the examination room with the moment, group travel of touch, the ball vague and blurred. Who has his day, more precious and beautiful. She collected a bit of sweet heart and emotion, dedicated to his own heart of hearts that humble corner. But he did not say she did not ask wrench 6mm, each other’s feeling, so that they become a long journey together endless marathon …
four years of study and career, with the passage of time quietly. Graduation party Men bag , the gorgeous lighting illuminates unparalleled everyone’s face, which both blurred eyes, endless deep reluctant friendship; that choked the language in sad farewell to hang around in Chang v.. He was with her, but silent.
he pulled her to the grass, in the first possession of the turf in good shape variable out of a long wooden box. She opened, and a look of joy, is that she likes a harmonica, with smooth textures and sounds of nature sound quality. He said the first song you blow it for me? Her smile, very natural on the lips … pick up the harmonica, it is a beautiful melody Oh wrench 6mm, in the quiet of the night sky as they watch, slightly sentimental and aesthetic: a “wild lily is also the spring.” Melody basis, he marveled, but no further mention anything. She was very disappointed. Turned to leave, tears down down down, falling on the grass, without any echo. Perhaps, from the beginning, he did not really liked myself. She thought, sank completely …
later went their separate ways, home, steam train whistle combination wrenches 6mm shock everyone’s eardrums, all the nostalgia are like luxury accessories, she discarded everything. Only back to the wooden box, there was sleeping inside the harmonica.
5 years later, she had her husband and children, life enjoyable and comfortable. However, in an autumn night, he received calls from students from afar, tell her a shocking fact: he died. In the night before the accident car accident, he exhausted his last effort to a boy out of the car, save a life at the expense of their own. She looked sluggish out of the window, tears filling her eyes overflow spread l …
his tombstone stands in the corner of the hills, surrounded by his pure love, as always, she and her classmates comforting each other, surrounded by piles of parthenolide in the grave, without the colorful past of his favorite. When students leave her alone remained, that the Department took out the harmonica and sounded every melody, seemed to hear the weak echo of the hills, with a poignant melody clip, circling the sky in silent …
wipe her a harmonica, put it in the elegant Qin He, suddenly catch a glimpse of the inside corner of the box carved with a knife handwriting, ambiguous and distorted strokes, she carefully explore, but read a quote breath away confession: “I, would like a lily in the spring!” moment, she burst into tears …
Today, in some corner of the city, she occasionally hear Luo current interpretation of the song was first popular in the campus: wild lily is also the spring. A hint of sadness that, as the song spread to her heart, the child grabbed her hand and crying “mother,” she felt another kind of happiness, and bent over to kiss a little flutter that fine red cheek. No one will know, that old story, together with the then Ministry of harmonica, with deeply buried in the tomb of his side, and the most hidden corners of her mind, with the passage of time, quietly settling …