I've Known Her for Another Year

When we are young and ignorant, we still miss you—— Like a stream of water winding around a rocky hill, scattering the ripples of light but still insisting on moving forward. Like autumn fireflies lighting up for the first time in the evening, the dim light falls into the cold moonlight. We looked at each other across the classroom, and when our eyes met, we immediately dodged each other. However, in the blank space of the commemorative book, I wrote the inscriptions that were closely adjacent to each other, but the tip of the pen was still wet. You said that the autumn rain knocking on the window has its own clear sound, I said that the long thoughts are worth cherishing—— In the season when the corridor is covered with yellow leaves, there are countless melancholy that are hesitant to express. Half of a poem with wrong lines transcribed, half of a piece of chalk accidentally broken, There are also sanitary ware placed side by side on duty, splashing water and shining brightly in the afterglow. Until I sorted out the old books over the years, Suddenly I saw a blank corner of the page, The outline of the distant mountains drawn by your pencil, Sharing a loneliness with the thoughts in my diary. It turns out that all the deliberate alienation, Just two green crops standing in the long wind, Uneasily measuring the length of the reunion.