I always feel that I am living in the past, and recalling it often makes me feel that the past things are not past. After all, I still can't let go. Beautiful things are hard to come by but disappear quickly, just like the rainbow after the rain, which has experienced the baptism of thunder and lightning, only to be replaced by a fleeting beauty. But this short-lived flash in the pan shocked people the most.
At this time, my thoughts had already flown to that small town in the north, that small school, that group of loving people, and a girl who made me feel love. She was experiencing the most beautiful things in the most beautiful season, so the sky was always blue at that time. It was the first time I didn't hate going to school. It was the first time I went to school early. People are so strange, so love can melt people.
I don't know when she came into my heart, but slowly a seed took root and sprouted in my heart. At this time, it is making trouble in your heart, making you sleepless and unable to sleep at night. I once read a collection of Japanese love poems, and there was a sentence like this: The sleeping moon! Do you want to bet on whether this article is a love letter? For the first time, I learned that some words have warmth and pain. I once lay on the bed with a mirror and watched the tears flow out. Some people say that when you are sad, you lie down and look at the sky, and the tears will not flow out, but they can overflow.