The British Isles of fog, originally from the gentle waves of ripples in the rippling out. The river flows through gentle to world famous Cambridge university city, east coast lined the trinity college, the Royal Academy and st John's college more than 30 college. The shore grass piece, emerald green willows, colorful often can see a group of artists in this copy on both sides of the Cambridge ancient buildings. With the fragrance of aquatic plants warm wind blow on the face and come, let people's soul purification up immediately. Here, the rich rational scholars also becomes a poet.
The bank of the gentle waves on the grass is having a building enthusiasts party. From different colleges of Nancy and Roy here know each other, they all on behalf of the ancient Chinese civilization building strong interest, so the start. "See that a sigh bridge?" By Nancy not far from the gentle waves of a delicate across the bridge, and said, "that was I most like to place, every time standing on the bridge see green waves of the bridge, there is a kind of want to hug impulse." Roy smiled, because this was his favorite place. The bridge is st John's college copy Venice of the same name built Bridges, Cambridge is the most chic seven arch bridge and a. "I often go there? What have never seen you?" Roy inquired.
"You often when to go?" Nancy asked.
"Early morning, I like in the fresh air of standing on the bridge to meet the sun, see them in the water spread out pinpricks of broken gold."
"No wonder that never met you, I usually go to the twilight. At that time, the gentle waves of fog will smoke rises in general, JiangSheng in shadow like impressionist masterpiece."
Two people laugh, and in the same breath is moving heartstrings. Although a like morning scenery, a like the picture of the evening, but to artistic comprehension, but they are the very heart. A hazy sincere feeling quietly in Roy and Nancy heart taken root, however this layer of paper no man crush, they are not brave enough.
Nancy still don't change when evening alone to sigh the habit of bridge, Roy also often choose a person in the morning with bridge for a walk. But most of the time, they will be together in the library or the exhibition hall discuss about the ancient building.
A year of time fleeting, gardenia the scent of the July, they all want to graduate.
One day, when they came to the gentle waves again, they talked about planning for the future. "Nancy, would you go?" Roy asked her. "What about you?" Nancy cocked his head and asked him, "you dream is to go where?" "Not as we each write down your answers in a small pieces and exchange, we look at the place of pilgrimage is one place?" Two children like excited, they are all in the heart to each other and to silent dream to go to the same place. Open the note, everyone some a sense of loss. A write "South America", and the other a but write "Egyptian"!
"Nancy, what do you plan." Roy reluctantly said.
"Roy, I thought of South America in search of the Inca empire sites. That is a great empire, its territory by today's Argentina, Chile's north, Bolivia, Peru, Ecuador, extending to all the coasts of south of Colombia. I especially want to have a look at the ancient city of Peru and BiQiu ruins, to find it suddenly lost all this mysterious reason, for I was too tempting! What about you, Roy?"
"I want to go to Egypt, go to the pyramid. Nancy, you thought, they are the ancient egyptians with the most simple tools, such as slope, roller and leverage, then built even iron pulley all have no. That is the history of a miracle!"
Hanging in the face of the melancholy suddenly be excited about the replaced, yes, they know much about each other, if no career goal and a sense of achievement, such life even if was inundated with love, also not happy. However, this part? May never see each other again after the moment and Nancy's eye red. Roy saw Nancy sadness, he gently hold her hands, firmly: "but sure we'll meet again, isn't it? Because of our hearts had dissolved in together. Nancy, as we ordered a 'three years about' right. We first to go to their respective dream, if three years to the day we still cared about each other, then, we in the seat on the bridge's meeting with." Nancy with understanding eyes at the ro, nodded solemnly. That day is July 1,, after three years of this one day, they will bear witness to the love of the covenant.
After half month, Nancy were in high places and BiQiu on the ruins of the ancient city, everything here than she thought more mysterious. The MiCheng wreathed, after thousands of years of wind and rain, leaving many large stone building debris, but still faintly can see the pomp of the year. Nancy close my eyes, she seemed to be in hundreds of years ago in the busy town, saw the hustle and bustle of indians in a noisy market with ancient multilateral barter exchanges.
Nancy shed tears of meet, at this moment of how she hope ro in the side and he share it all!!!!! However there is no modern communication tools, adrift also can't contact with letters journey, she had to miss buried in heart will be.
Two years have passed away. When Nancy in the evening high on the ruins of manasseh BiQiu meet XieFengXiYu through, she will think of another buried himself in the Egyptian desert that the figure of the slender, "there is the golden dawn sprinkled on the top of the pyramid time?"
As agreed by the issue of the gradually approaching, Nancy heart day after day tense. The day we really will meet? She often asked. She know field research is a drift of uncertain work, always in love will have an accident, one thousand he cast not come? One thousand I late? Does that god destined we won't together?
One day, Nancy in Indian tribes fair walk, suddenly her eyes were a roadside stall ChuanHua colored stone attracted, that is a kind of ancient times the conjunction of finished product, no one know its history. "Buy a bunch of right, girl," sell the old Indian toothipick good-natured said to her, "in our the Indian tribes, the symbol of good love colored stone, and when you have the heart, you may put this string of colored stone gave him, even if you say, he can understand your heart. In order to not the person that oneself love, shy girl will use this thing to show that now." "Be?"Nancy smile took the colored stone, these lovely Indian girl and himself to love is full of shame and desire! The mamma went on to say: "because we have an old adage, you can miss a beautiful sunset, but don't miss a the person you love." Nancy suddenly like what hit like standed there silencely with there, after a long time, she was a deep breath, to the mamma said: "thank you, I know what I have to do." Then at their own home run.
August kang river still quietly flow, sigh bridge many a girls form. The girl looked at the water under the bridge now and the scenery on both sides--again, looking around, as if waiting for someone. That is Nancy back. Although the distance to agreed period and a year's time, but she has decided to take action to master of your own fate.
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