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There is no more spring in hometown

作家相片: YAXIN BOYAXIN BO

"I hope that there is someone like you, such as the bright and refreshing people in the morning in the mountains, such as the people who go to the sun on the ancient city road, warm and not hot, covering all my skin. From the starting point to the evening, from the mountain to the In the study, the answers to all the questions are very simple. I hope that there will be a road sign like yours who will carry out the future and count the lives of life."


In the second self-study of the second year of high school, under the coercion of a certain connotation, I read the entire book "From your world", as the original party, I am obliged to go to the movie, although the online review is not bad, but I think This is not the same as what I want to see.


Zhang Jiajia wrote this in the preface:

"I pass by some people's world, some people pass by my world"

"Because in the past years, we all want to have a world of people, but we can only pass by"

"The rain in the city, the blurred traces, do not want to go forward in a row. Even if you wait, carefully guard each intersection, and finally find that the other party is no longer here."

"Dear, if everything can come back, I want to be with you forever."


Mao Shi18 in the book did not die. In the third year he proposed to Litchi, they broke up. After breaking up, Litchi put everything that was sent to her in a carton. "I" put the navigator on his car. "I" wants to go to Daocheng to see, "I" looked at this game. The fairy tale of autumn is in a daze.

At this time, the navigator heard the voice of Mao 18:


"Litchi, have you gone to Daocheng again? The location here is the Chonggu Temple, the place where I propose to you. When I arrive at this destination, I will say to you: Because it is the bluest sky, you are an angel. You come to In my world, I use the joys, sorrows and sorrows to replace the four seasons. The smile is white, and the cry is the night."

......

"I stood under the sky that day, and told me today, lychee, I love you."


A person's memory is a city, time is corroding all buildings, and all the tall buildings and roads are deserted. If you don't go forward, you will be buried in the sand. So we burst into tears and walked back, but we could only go forward.


The pig head and the swallow in the book did not break up. She was not called a swallow. Her name was Cui Min, and the pig head and Cui Min finally got married.

As for Chen Chen, I think Zhang Jiajia himself.


That is the most proud of us, that is the most romantic of us, that is the most unscrupulous of us.

That is the youth of our radiance.

If you can, no matter where you are going, let me pack the rest of the grilled oysters.


We all know that in this long life, we will meet many people, and we will pass by. We have been troubled, heartbroken and even confused. The optimistic people will say: What is important is the happiness of meeting you; the pessimistic person will say: I have no income for the rest of my life. It is better for us not to meet each other.



We are all eager to meet another person

Since then, my heart has relied on it.


When we were young, we played with carefree friends;

When we were young, we first saw love;

When people reach middle age, we know the family;

We are older and understand the meaning of life.

So I think, we don't have to worry,

Go slowly,

This is the best place of life.

 
 
 

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