When she was seven years old, his hands once covered her eyes, like a murmur in a dream that soothed away fear and anxiety. It turned out that there was still a thin warmth between her and the darkness.
He said, Xiao Nian, don't be afraid.
When he was twelve years old, he embraced others, and there was a lot of noise and joy, but she lost the world.
At that time, she was looking down at a book of poems and was reading the sentence "All the things in the world will eventually come to nothing." In "Farewell".
She suddenly realized that the temperature of his palm many years ago still burned her heart to boiling hot again and again. From then on, she could only cool it down with tears in the middle of the night, and there was no other way.
When she was eighteen years old, the face that had long been blurred in Xu Nian's memory appeared again, and her heart was noisy again.
He said, apart from missing you, dear friend, I have nothing.
She looked up and realized that the clouds were far away and he was close.
When she was young, he was her unspoken dream. After a long, long time, he became the person who accompanies her dreams.
Reality gave her too little, but he gave her the courage to be unequal, so she finally became the little white chrysanthemum no longer timid in Dai Wangshu's novel "Slowly raises its head, tries the cold, tries the warm, and then blooms petals."
"Simin, in those years, when I looked up at the sky, I would think of you."
"Looks like I picked a good name."
Purpose: Growth and Bravery