"I have someone I want to draw."
"Who?"
"Someone I like."
"Then draw him."
"But he has been away from me for a long time, and I have almost forgotten what he looks like."
"It's better to draw a rough sketch and fill in the rest with your imagination. In this way, you may be able to slowly regain his appearance in your memory."
Lifting the brush, the tip of the pen was suspended above the paper, and the boy froze.
After a while, he raised his head and said: "I can't use my imagination to draw 'him', because that is the 'him' in my eyes, not the original 'him'. I don't want anything other than the original 'him'."
"But if this continues, you may also forget about his final appearance."
Shaking his head, he replied stubbornly: "I will not forget him."
"But..."
"I will not forget him. Because when I see flowers, I will think of his conversation. When I see autumn leaves, I will think of his eyes. When I see the sun, I will remember the residual warmth of his hands."
"Then, you can draw a world full of these things. Maybe the person you like will be in that world."
"Yeah."
With a nod, he finally raised his brush and began to paint.
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The article is basically adventure-based, will be very long, and will be very slow to gain steam (the author doesn't know whether it will become popular or not -.-).
There are a lot of funny parts, and it's basically based on joy.
It didn't take long to write the article, and the writing is not strong enough. If there are any word mistakes, fellow Taoists from all walks of life are welcome to criticize!