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Early autumn

Counting the brilliance of the night sky above the head, falling down one by one, it will be sprinkled into gold on the ground. The campus in early autumn was still as lively as the cheers on the basketball court; The steaming stir-fry in the canteen; The music in the radio; The lovers strolling hand in hand on the path; The incandescent lamp gradually lit up in the study room; the handsome boy waiting anxiously at the snack stand; The beautiful girl carefully selected from the jewelry store here is the young shrine. In such a campus, I want to go to the surprise and loss you gave me alone. Walking through the familiar path alone, the fallen leaves falling on the tip of the hair are the memories flying in front of the eyes for a second. They are still together in spring, enjoying the intimacy of a rainy summer. At this moment, the leaves say goodbye to the tree’s retention. There is no language, no tears, and only the wind comes to send them off, maybe I can be added as an idle person. I want to know that it took leaves a few seconds to embrace the cyan cement under their feet. If there is an answer, can I have an excuse to embrace the happiness of the next one walking on the road? One piece, another piece, how much tenderness does it contain? Why do you always want to use sad beauty to describe it? Leaves fall slowly, I walk slowly. They ended everything in a new direction, then should I put down all the ties and wrongs and start over again? You said: let’s have a meal together?, the only reason is to thank me for my help. After answering the phone, I put a charming smile on the mirror in the dormitory. I don’t think you can see my mind, so that we can be friends all our lives. Sitting on the opposite side, you were really silly and didn’t see what I was thinking. The rice grains were called in and out. You asked me why I didn’t eat, and I said: I have already eaten, but I have to give you face, so I will give you a gift and accompany you to dinner. You smiled helplessly and said: I’m convinced of you, but I want to hear you say: silly girl, don’t pretend. You said you had eaten well, and I pointed at your bowl and said, “it’s a shame to waste. You said I didn’t finish it either.” I lied and said, “girls eat little. You shook your head and ate the rice in the bowl. In fact, I just want to spend more time with you. We walked out of the canteen slowly, and I said: If you invite me, you must send me to the dormitory downstairs, Hey Hey. You said with a face of grievance: We still have classes to attend. I turned around and walked into the twilight. You smiled and said: Oh, joking, I will send you back. Listen carefully to every word you say, lest you miss a certain syllable. At that moment, I wanted to go back to the time when I first met each other. At that time, no matter how late or cold it was, you would send me back. At that time, I thought we would come together, but no one thought we didn’t say that love. That section of road has also been passed together, I remember, what about you? I just hate that it is too short, I still don’t know how to speak if I want to say too much, and I don’t have the courage to get an answer any more. Then keep this just right distance, don’t expect or give up. Even if the other person suffers more injuries, the other person who loves is always around. The occasional phone calls, occasional care and comfort are always against the irony of strangers. The days went on the disappearing timeline slowly, but I still waited at the origin, thinking that those days left in my heart would come back, but I forgot that the pulled timeline would never be together, positive and Negative bearing loads are completely two kinds of destinies that can never be equivalent. Just like you and me, we won’t be together from the beginning. No matter how hard we work, we are far away, because one person is waiting, while the other is saying that it is not worth it. Who didn’t wait for someone stubbornly when he was young? Just as the leaf falling from the branch just now may have waited for the surprise of a flower. Just because of the wrong position, I waited for the person I shouldn’t have waited. However, just waiting is enough to double every day, and the result is no longer important. I could still walk together and chat, and the words I said were silently recollected for several times in my heart, just like the green olive in my mouth. After turning over and over, there was a faint scent. Treasure every moment about you, no matter what your identity is, no one can stop it. Some emotions, whether happy or lonely, are real and real. They don’t deny or render, put them into the pockets of memory, and don’t let others see them, it is your own secret that hides a secret about you. Wherever you go, you are full of happiness. You are my helpless memory, Am I your irrelevant past? The little scumbag who can’t love likes your smile, but can’t be my exclusive memory. Can it be my exclusive memory? Flowers fall into wounds, rain falls into thoughts, leaves fall into poems. This is a shallow wound about you, which will not disappear in the bottom of my heart, and will always be a clue about happiness; This is a piece of missing about you, hidden in dreams and unwilling to wake up, it is my insistence that I don’t want to give up; This is a poem about you, which will not be stolen if written into a diary, but will be printed into Yellow Pages as time goes.

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