It was an afternoon, the sun was very bright, and I was sketching by the river as usual, but I never knew where the pen in my hand fell. I looked around, and there was a boy walking towards the light. I couldn't hear the noisy play around him. His hair was a little messy on his forehead, and his eyes were bright and clear. He accidentally glanced towards me, and we looked at each other. At that moment, the four seasons came to my mind.
I wanted to get to know him, so I quickly drew a sketch of him. In just a few strokes, his youthfulness was the richest color. But after I finished the drawing, I could not find him again.
I used the inspiration he gave me to draw the most satisfying painting. Even my teacher was full of praises. Whenever I wanted to forget what he looked like, I would take out the painting that I had not given away.
But I forgot, he is so full of life, how could he be limited to a blank sheet of paper?
I finally forgot about him and never painted another satisfactory work.
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Another autumn, I was admitted to the university of my dreams
Like every aspiring young man with a dream, I stepped into the school gate
"Senior sister, do you want me to help carry something?"
The breeze gently caressed his cheek, blowing away the broken hair on his forehead, and the exposed eyes made my vague memory clear again.
I can't admit it, he's my muse
"Okay, thank you, senior"
When I got downstairs from the dormitory, I stopped him. After much deliberation, I didn't send him the sketch. Instead, he sent me the most satisfying picture of the autumn scene from two years ago.
He resisted again and again, but still accepted it. Some people may wonder, that is my most satisfying work, but with him in every work I make, I will be satisfied.
It doesn't matter, we have a long way to go
Purpose: Cherish the people you meet but cannot ask for