Some love is like earthworms

When passing through your city, the first drop of autumn show water drops on your windowsill just fell quietly in the shadow of Sunrise, and the maple leaves outside competed for beauty. I didn’t come to see you, so I turned my head to see the fire full of mountains and fields. You said let me look at the scenery here and the mountain Jianling peak you are familiar with. You also said, come to your hometown and smell the native land with your childhood flavor. It’s like calling for your second life in a long time ago. I should always charge, that’s all I have. I know that no more excuses for you can resist your sincere eyes. I am behind the screen of the computer, through the cold glass, I can see through your heart. I am imagining whether there is a wave of sea tide behind the quiet. When I tried to ask you, you always waited for it with a smile. I said that the chrysanthemum flowers here are blooming, clusters, yellow and red. They are as lovely as those noble women in the autumn wind and make people unapproachable, in fact, I am want to say that you are just clouds in my heart, just like the King Whyte in the frost. However, you shed tears in front of my camera, like the cold tide under fog, all of a sudden wet on my body. Do you think you can come and see maple leaves? They are already everywhere. I watched those passionate leaves fluttering in your space, and my blood was as warm as flowers, but I couldn’t see your pleasant face. I asked softly what happened? But you showed me the picture of the spring water flowing down the mountain, the spring water flowing like a fairy arm, with one end in the sky and one end on the ground, with red dust in the middle. I am a little obsessed with such a scene, so in the season of rice fragrance in my hometown, I still stand in your so-called city with the breath of your childhood and youth across my simple luggage, I don’t know why you told me so much. I said to you, I just want to see maple leaves. Just like I am came to this city for you, they are all an excuse for each other. Autumn is cool in October. I don’t know how long it will be before the winter will fall. Then I can throw you a round and white snowball in your oncoming figure, hit on your pale red cloak, white face, or long hair, what I hope is to hear your laughter. In This several spring and autumn cycles we met, smile as much as you like. Unfortunately, you stood in the window bar of the hospital and recruited me. The wide hospital gown covered your thin body. What else could I say? The dripping autumn show is the tears accumulated at night. I looked at your shadow from a distance and it was so small that it was shrouded in its world. Behind you is the red maple leaf you said, just like the burning youth we once had. In youth, everyone had died, for ideal and for our so-called love. I dare not look at you. Your pale face is no longer shiny. I think I can still see your bright side in your space. However, it has become a black and white color, two chrysanthemums were blooming in the shaking wind, one red and one white. Red dazzling, white dazzling. As a result, tears began to flow in my eyes, just like the photo you showed me, the spring flowing from the sky, just between me and you. I still left. After you saw me and I glanced at maple leaves, I replied to you that I was like a wild ghost in a city with your breath, and I would be alone unconsciously, I don’t know the reason. When I saw those burning mountains, I realized that I was just afraid of losing your shadow in this world. The mountain is beautiful, but it’s a pity that winter is coming. I think I should give you a hug. Before the cold current came, I didn’t have the courage, I stood at the corner of a red light in your city and sobbed gently. The wind came from the corridor. I could only watch myself on the ground at midnight without knowing where to go. You once told me a story that we are both earthworms hidden under the earth’s surface, and we have been looking forward to the arrival of the spring season, but sometimes, but it ushered in the cold season with snow. Before freezing, you just thought that we could warm each other again and then die slowly. Together with the soil, it changed from soft to stiff and turned into dust, it has nothing to do with the change of time. On my way back, I picked up a piece of life falling down from your city to death. I gently put it on my nose. It turned out that I just fell in love with a breath in your life. Don’t say love or not love me, your soul has been scattered, and don’t say far-fetched that you have been to this world, and I will always accompany you. When you replied to my message, you told me that you saw yourself in my eyes, blooming like a fool in the season when flowers withered, not without you,, I am about to turn the dust away, why do you want to add a red bloodshot to your eyes. We are all earthworms warming each other. Don’t blame me for leaving. Before my body is stiff, let me tell you that you are the eternal wing of my soul, Maple Leaf best luck year by year, don’t forget to pick a season.

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