After a Thousand Sails Have Passed

I have the same story, but I have nowhere to tell it. When I was in the third grade of junior high school, I fell in love with her. Although there was a little misunderstanding at first and she didn't teach me, I would still find time to find her, get her water, feed her sweets, help her clean the house, ask her name, add her, and I would run over to her as soon as I knew she was crying. I was afraid that she would be cold, so I would take off her cotton-padded clothes and give her gifts. I didn't have any money at that time, so even just I had five yuan, but I had to buy her four and a half snacks. I kept chasing her that year. I wasn't sure it was love, so before she graduated from junior high school, she was pushed by her family to get married, but I still liked her. It wasn't until she divorced in high school that I confessed to her. I was very lucky that she also had feelings for me. From holding hands to kissing the neck, we were together in the end. Although the world can't understand it, I still love her.

This is not the first teacher-student article I have read, but it is the one that touches me the most. The beginning of my story is very similar to that of Xu Qian, who is also a Chinese teacher. Our first intersection was the first class, the reading of the first classical Chinese article in high school. At that time, there were a lot of people in our class, about 60 people. Because I was tall, I sat in the second to last row (all the boys were behind). She found me because I was reciting. I thought the teacher in the first class simply introduced me and I would not take it too seriously, so I tried to ignore the fact that I did not bring a book, but she found out. She didn't say anything about me and praised me for reciting the text in advance. It was at this moment that I really wanted to get to know a teacher. She left a recitation task before get out of class and said she would ask questions the next day. Years after graduation, I have never forgotten her question the next day. In a new class and a new school, she was the first to call my name. I think this may be the tacit understanding between the two of us. Later life was dull and interesting. The dull thing is that we sit and do the same thing every day, eat, go to class, and sleep. There are more and more interesting things that I interact with her. She would also care about whether I had breakfast and boil hot water for me after finding out that I had a stomachache. I am not as brave as Xu Qian. I am timid and have low self-esteem. I dare not go to her after being divided into classes. I have read many teacher-student articles, but this is the first one that I imagined would happen to her if I was braver. When I read the article, there were many stories that I imagined when I was thinking about her and what I expected when I dreamed of her. It is a pity that I found this article, but more importantly, I saw in this novel that there are people who have the same regrets as me. None of my friends can understand why I fall in love with a woman who is more than 10 years older than me, married and has children. If possible, I would actually like to get to know the author. Maybe we will become friends because of similar experiences and emotions. I am looking forward to meeting like-minded friends.

It took me a day to read this story. Maybe it's because I have experienced this too, so I took it in myself and cried while reading it. I am not as brave as Xu Qian and dare not speak out. I just liked her silently for five years. She has a happy family and a lovely son. I think the only thing I can do is watch silently.

After reading it, it's hard to comment. The whole book feels like Xu Qian has not grown up at all and is very childish. This character is quite contradictory. Sometimes he is sensitive and has low self-esteem, sometimes he is precocious and precocious, and sometimes he is impulsive. He says he loves Lu Fan a lot, but behind him is Cheng Xiao and so on. I don't know what I'm doing, and Lu Fan also described it very childishly. First of all, when it came to the senior year of high school, the students couldn't figure it out and the teacher couldn't figure it out either. I don't know if the students were about to take the college entrance examination or something. At that point, it was very pointless to influence the students' emotions for their own sake. If you have teacher ethics, you can see clearly from the beginning and push Xu Qian away to maintain the teacher-student relationship between the two people. It feels like both of them want and need each other. The psychological activities are all over the place. I don't know why they separated and why they reconciled again. It's a bit sadistic.

It hurts, it really hurts, but the last two chapters were sweet, like cutting a lemon in half and sprinkling popping candies on it, the heart is filled with tiny pains, we East Asian kids really can't understand it. It's a smooth journey, but I failed the college entrance examination. I failed the postgraduate entrance examination after working hard for a long time. It hurts me so much.

The last time I saw this article, just the comment section stopped me. I like to read sweet articles, not even to the point of abuse. I have never had the experience of falling in love with a teacher when I was young, but I also felt inexplicably sorry for the lingering messages in the comment section. I used to wonder why, why in this world, I always get what I ask for, and it is full of regrets, so when I saw When I was commenting on those stories in the comment area, I couldn't help but secretly write down my feelings in other places, and I couldn't help but cry secretly because of other people's requests. I was afraid that I would say excitedly under those comments full of regrets, why, why are we not together, but ah, I am too emotional, because this is the reality, right? I saw this article again today, I finished reading it, and I thought about how many Xu Qian there are in this world, and how many people can eventually get married. Novels are always easy to read, so it is easy for people to fall in love. I once longed for a love that lasts forever, but later I found that life is so long, I can meet many people, and I will miss many people. We are not the protagonists in novels, and there is no perseverance. Unwavering in my choice, I suddenly remembered a sentence: In the past, the carriages and horses were very slow, and the letters were long. There was only enough time to love one person in a lifetime. I think maybe loving only one person in a lifetime is also my wish. Although Xu Qian and Lu Fan's love tortured for eight years, I was not too hurt. Compared with the realistic regrets, they were still together in the end, right? In the end they are happy, that's fine.

When writing a review for the first time, I personally think that if someone pays attention to it, the author will be more motivated to create. Even if it is radical words, even if it is a plain comment, even if it is a friendly consolation, no matter how you can write it, make the story logically, and finish the story by the way, it is good. The text throughout the article is delicate, and the description of many situations requires writing skills. I think the novel comes from life but is also higher than life. The perspective of a high school student is difficult for me and other students to empathize with. It is envious and realistic. The process is all excellent, but the result is cruel. Reality is screwed up. Sometimes I admire the people who write articles, who can seamlessly integrate different personalities and perspectives, allowing readers to feel the story. This article is purely from a first-person perspective and is very real. The perspective, struggles, character, and consideration of the problems faced by students are all mentioned in one stroke. It seems a little immature and indeed not mature enough. Why did you get married so early? The description of her cold surface personality and inner passion is not so profound, and there are very few storylines that support her dull and passionate love. I think she can add a little more description of her inner activities. The kiss after I got sick felt very bland and had no psychological activity. It felt very bland and missing something. Why did you get divorced last year? Have the winning texts been compiled into a collection? Did you see it last year? The purpose of describing the scene of having a meal with an older friend is to describe daily life, but I felt awkward. When a person is not strong enough, he or she will have low self-esteem, both financially and mentally. The author also said that this is a self-salvation and self-consistency article. There is no need to be harsh, there are too many dissatisfactions and disappointments in life, just move forward, sometimes passing by is also an attitude.

Woohoo, my favorite teacher-student Lily I have seen so far. When she is sweet, she sits on the bed and giggles. When she is tortured, she lies in bed at four o'clock in the morning and sheds tears. I feel that I am not tortured for the sake of torture, and there is no bloody setting. It is very natural and real. Qianfan finally survived the hardship and will always be together in the future.

Every time I see the articles written by teachers and students, I always feel a lot of emotions, probably because I am one of them. The only pity is that when I woke up from ignorance, I had already graduated many years ago. I envy people who can truly have love.

I'm here again (hahaha, I feel at ease only if I come here once a year). I really like the story of Xu Qian and Lu Fan. They accompanied me through my youthful campus life. I just remember that I had to go home and hide under the quilt to watch it after studying very late at night. It was one or two o'clock in the morning (of course, this approach is not advisable, but who calls me young, hahaha). I'm busy now. , I will re-read it again if I have the chance! I love fantasy, and I imagined how great it would be if I could meet such a teacher in high school. The corners of my mouth were as bright as the sun. Unfortunately, high school life was not as beautiful as I thought. The head teacher and teachers were all old men and women in their thirties and forties. Like a lightning bolt, they shattered my innocence. But in high school, I still have to work hard. I believe that I will be able to find someone who likes me and who likes me in college. For a better life tomorrow, no matter how hard and tired I am, I have to stagger forward!! I will always love "A Thousand Sails Pass", always love my youth, and always love this world, even though the world has not been very kind to me 😂 Thank you to the person who clicked into this book, how lucky I am! (To say too much makes me look naive,, 😳)