You held me in your arms, and my head leaned against your neck. You lifted my face carefully and said softly: in the future, I will hold your hand quietly for the rest of my life. Then, it seems to be the year before last year. You put me in your arms, and my head leaned on your shoulder. You took my hand and said: let’s get married next year. Last year, you wore a white suit with a happy smile on your face, gently arousing: Baby wife, wife, wife. Hold it tightly, as if it would never let go. I also wore my white dress to pay tribute to my lost love quietly. This year, this month, today, 2014.05.20

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The Fall of Night makes this town more full of spiritual charm. The ringing insects and Shining Fireflies all show the charm of Jiangnan town. A drizzle and a burst of autumn wind made the small town misty with misty rain and washed all the lead. The elegant demeanour of Jiangnan makes many wandering Wanderers stop for it. Unfortunately, I still have to leave after all. People have to experience too much in their life. We don’t know what things and who will change our life, so we should try anything. Some roads may be left by yourself alone. Those who have made an appointment with their peers will eventually leave at a ferry. We must bear the gathering and scattering of life, the vicissitudes of time and all kinds of fireworks on Earth. In the world of mortals, the fleeting time can be safe and sound, and the mountains, stones, plants and trees can be unscathed. However, we can’t keep the fleeting time and the promise of being old and old. I am used to floating in this flashy world, and the peace and stability in my heart are closed with the loss of youth. Maybe it can only be opened slowly when my appearance grows old. The world is devastated by flashy glamour. Perhaps only walking alone can we enjoy ourselves in this floating world. Crying alone, laughing alone, holding a boat alone, passing through life, only the sun, moon and stars accompanying you. The world is easy to change. If you can’t leave your footprints, you can go by boat. Like (prose editor: Jiangnan wind) the 30th year of my WeChat era

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