
Impressions Along the Post Road
驿路印象
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驿路印象
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Okay, I just have one sentence, I want to cry~~ My high school life was carefree. Except for the black July, the rest was basically full of happiness. I saw too many people around me getting together and leaving, but everything faded away, and I just kept being a stupid kid~~ That kind of mood seemed to have been cut off by me from the very beginning~~
After reading Sheng Lan's book, I stepped in and saw this essay, and then my heart started to feel sour and full of nostalgia~~ I graduated in 2007, and I still remember that we agreed to go to Beijing to watch the Olympic Games, but in the end it never happened~~
Gone like the wind - only you know how much emotion and how much time, inside and outside the words.
If I were you, I would not dwell on the extravagant hopes in my heart, even if he is still the person in my heart. I will pester him and be a buddy for life, which is better than never seeing him again!!
The past can only be the past?
I like the hunter's drifting~~
Faced with such an artistic Sang, Guangguang finally returned to normal! What I want to say is Sometimes I think of the first boy I liked when I was a child. At that time, he suddenly transferred to another school and left without any news. Many years later, I sometimes think of the time we played together when I was a child, and I can't help but think about what he looks like now. Later, I actually got in touch through the alumni directory. He told me where he went to school now and sent me photos. And then. . . Say no more. . . My illusions were shattered. . . After a while, I suddenly remembered a boy I had a crush on in college. I was really obsessed with him. I loved him so much, but I didn't have the guts to go up and talk to him. I wonder if one day we will meet on this bustling street. I even suspected that I was crazy, so I reminisced about my college days with my best friend. After talking about the handsome guy at that time, I felt better. There are also boys I like in high school, okay, two, one is quite handsome, he got married and had kids a few years ago, although I don't really care, but since I got a boyfriend, I haven't contacted him since he got married and had kids, and he disappeared forever on msn. I think he probably blocked me. The other one is not good-looking, but he is very good. I have never admitted to anyone that I like him. Haha, he is also getting married. When I was in high school, I had a very good relationship with him, so good that we were very ambiguous. However, I refused to admit it at that time. Then something happened and I ignored him. Then, in college, as long as I let go, I thought we would be together, but I still didn't let go. Because of some things in high school, I ignored him for probably a few years. Later, the relationship gradually eased, and we started talking and laughing again, as if nothing had happened. Haha, but it's still different. Later, and now, he is getting married. In fact, I still have something in my heart, but when I think about it, I didn't want it at the beginning, haha. Sang, actually I just want to say one thing after talking so much nonsense. God, it's like that sometimes. You will have liked one person, or many people, (well, I am the one who likes many people, and Sang is the one who likes one person), and you will think, why can't we be together, why can't we be together. However, maybe at the next intersection, you suddenly meet another person. Maybe at that time, when you think about the person you once liked, you will understand that you are just with a person who is not destined to be destined, and what is left may be only a small regret, and you may regret the past (if there was one). It's not that Ding Xialang didn't know that Lin Shenglan liked him, but so what. Our Sang is a good girl who deserves better people and better treatment. ^_^
Passionate is worse than ruthless... The dusty beautiful past is the most valuable treasure in life that deserves to be carefully preserved. Every experience, every person who has been engraved in my heart...
At this moment, I was sitting in the classroom. I picked up my phone and read this article. From the time I closed the book in early April until now, I have not shed any tears. But at this moment, I lowered my head deeply and did not dare to raise my tear-stained face. I'm really not used to you writing articles like this. It makes me feel more and more vulnerable... Since I came to Jinjiang, I have known a lot of people, but only a few of them have treated me sincerely. I have always been very grateful to Xiao Sang~ After reading this article... I really feel that the "two hundred and fifty same" Sang I knew before suddenly collapsed~a brand new Sang has risen from the ground~ And... If you dare to say that your writing is not good in the future, I will bury you alive!!! Okay~ wipe away your tears and shake your head~ continue to be my loser~ Author's reply: You little pig, you said in my text that I was two hundred and fifty, so I'm going to give you a beating! Take off your clothes and SM 10,000 times