Bottle Evil: Erdaobaihe

I want to say goodbye to you properly, because this time, no one will wait for me to go home.

"Is it possible for a person to die quietly without making anyone sad?" "No way. It's like living without making anyone feel bad."

I didn't expect that 15 years had passed when I read this article. The love between the same woman really spanned 10 years. It was really well written. Although Zhang Qiling has no language, his speaking eyes can read his overflowing love for Wu Xie. In the end, he will only be like Changbai Mountain, silently watching their leaving train, but 15 years later, they are very happy now

He'll never come back again wow wow wow He will walk into the bronze door with Wu Xie's unknown kiss and walk into a secret Entering the abyss and not being reincarnated

Those black-and-white eyes, ever since the trace of warmth between the lips and teeth disappeared in that panic, completely disappeared from Wu Xie's world. Fifteen years of true love turned into a casual acquaintance in less than a week. Two people have sealed their complete memories forever, while one person regards all of this as nothing more than a trivial matter.

"A little further away, the majestic and stretching Changbai Mountain, wrapped in its thousand-year-old white snow that has been turned golden by the sun, is quietly, quietly, watching me." I'm revisiting the ancient short story White Moonlight again. The ending section is really well written, just like the whole text. There is no heart-rending sadness, just a touch of sadness. "This feeling can be recalled later, but it was already at a loss at the time." This must be the case.

After watching it again, I have to say Erdao Baihe is the God of Eternity. However, I really hope that Ping Xie can have a good ending. I keep thinking, will Wu Xie remember him in the end? Will Menyouping miss Wu Xie in the bronze door? In the end, maybe Wu Xie married a wife and had children, and Menyou Ping missed him alone in the bronze door, but Wu Xie still didn't remember his little brother...

This early morning, I originally came to see what kind of abuse this novel is with the mentality of being recommended. I took a closer look. I personally feel that the author's writing style fits the novel very well. The characters of Wu Xie, Fatty and Zhang Qiling fit the original novel particularly well. Everything was very plain and smooth, until I read the end, the whole article gave me that light feeling. After Wu Xie lost his memory, he finally no longer had to face the things that caused him pain. He was himself and not someone else. Looking back at that plain but stable little antique shop owner, he will no longer be obsessed with answers that take a lifetime to solve. There will be no big or big turning points. He will find his lover, he will get married with the person he loves in the future, he will have a lovely child, and finally die. Memories are a very painful thing for him and Zhang Qiling. The younger brother may also hope that he will not think about those memories for the rest of his life. This article is also different from many articles. Many articles write that Wu Xie is a passer-by in Zhang Qiling's life, but this article is exactly the opposite. The real sad point that makes people linger for a long time is the sense of indifference throughout the entire article. This was Wu Xie's true state of mind at the time. For him who had lost his memory, those days were just casual acquaintances. Just like a book, when you read a book, you will not always turn to the first page. The following pages will always cover the previous pages. So every time I think about it, I still can't calm down for a long time. We outside the screen and Zhang Qiling and Fatty on the screen all know that This is a farewell, but Wu Xie doesn't know it. No one wants to tell him those memories. This also happens to complete the sentence "Exchange years of my life for ten years of your innocence." The breeze was just right on the day before parting, and the lingering friction between the lips had its own final answer.

Well! Passed by a man who was going to die

Thousands of knives have been inserted into me in just a few paragraphs. Teacher, I really love you to death. [Split]