He of the national wine in guizhou, her trading in Shanghai. They know from an online accidental, this is how not easy fate, the net sea, mess a pile of names, but the name of the character signature attracted her: the crisscross is the heart of illusion, does not exist but would like to believe, as I and also did not know of you, but featherweight longing for...
From then on, they in every night, waiting for each other, fast heart beat on the keyboard, if he does not installed, she sincere, he independent effort, her good faith. The more valuable, are they all like literature, like the word poem, like text in the thought of walking behind the weevils on, she likes to write the modern poetry, not by thought constraints, imagination, any control, he likes to GuTiShi, become the aesthetic feeling of poetry, the written word, beautiful contained sweet. The text of each other mutual appreciation, often can produce many tacit understanding thoughts, and, most important, they are each other's first reader, and each time the write new she can't wait for him to see, get his a praise than what is beautiful, and sometimes he will change her words, her heart as a butterfly dancing. He write poems, she can't wait to appreciate, sometimes, also give me some advice for him, then, their friendship in the long river of time more and more deeply, more and more long...
Until one day, he suddenly disappeared without a trace, she looked at the gray head every day, allowing the inspiration. A brisk walk on the Internet, but don't know what to do, quiet before we screen memories, original still don't know what his name is, don't know what he looks touch kind, don't know where he is, don't know his cell phone number, don't know how old he is, in addition to the gray small like online, except those musical sound of meaning words, they know nothing about each other... She has not seen him, and he did not meet her, the network hypothesized connection flooded all the distance and estrangement, perhaps that know nothing, just let their friendship has been continues today, as she had the purpose of making friends, no video, don't meet, don't photos, leave no cell phones, since far away, because of distance, because don't know, just as appreciate each other, can further deeper place to walk......
But, now, she suddenly understand between, all the world's, than have a bosom friend of important, is like a book, let a person seeking and puzzling. If, the world no one appreciate, and that his mind is blank, like a cloud, know its appearance, but can't penetrate the heart, and now her heart fluttering never fall, be covered with a layer of erosion of pain. Her about recall, they met in a beautiful autumn, missing so clear, because a tune, a kite the breath ", make them drunk, high mountain running water, lead for friends. Countless times imagination, covered with red leaves in autumn mountain, of primitive simplicity mottled GuZhang and charming yan beautiful maple leaves in autumn is the most beautiful scenery, he and she, sitting in the crook, looking at the river sections of pebbles, floating in the autumn wind, swaying out another scenery......
As time waiting for death trip, but now, in addition to wait for, nothing to do, she finally understand, originally this world, there really is a miss, can (in heart, she thought of a story, a boy and a girl who know each other, they had in the autumn red maple together the stroll, looking at full of mountain red leaves, boys to girls said: you and I together clapping ah, the girl learn to do, plenty of maple leaf in their applause with wind. After a few years, the girls and passed through the piece of maple's woods, just little boy, the voice as if from the floating in: you and I together applause! The girl alone applauded for, maple leaf floating down, the girl picked up a piece of fine fine details, the original every piece of red leaves are infiltrating their past......
Finally one day, his head and bright, her heart had thickened, hardly believe my eyes, originally, he experienced some of the things that work is unpleasant, wife surgery in hospital, he stayed with side, performing. He said to her, actually he is a ordinary rural teacher, when for impulse almost into the abyss, is his wife, a kind of girl, aided him, side by side with him through, and with him into marriage. He quickly up the word in the keyboard, relieved: between us, does not exist that word.
She knew that he is very well after, face the screen, drifting tears, in her words to the tips of your fingers as QinYun flow: I know, I know that a green the man in the mood is nothing, but the most brilliant of time is girl in more than 20 years old, your wife with her most glorious time by your side, you have to cherish. Between us, is a kind of pure. Most of the time, understand their own the person and must be in the side, he hidden in your read want to, in each other online, send a smiling expression, enough to understand each other's mood. The missing only belong to a person, belong to a the person you care about, he may be your family, and it may be your lover, it may be your friend, maybe you admire...... You can for the man do everything, because no matter what we do, the first thought of not himself, but the owner of the eyes. Because he looking at you, so you strive to do the best, eager for his praise and praise. So suddenly understand, that if only for his own work, and that after all too lonely, if there is a the person you care about watching you, care about you, put you is the matter, this life, you not white. In this world there is always some helpless, and these helpless, you can never change. I know, I and you just this is in the world the ordinary a grain of sand, a drop of water, a tree, but fate let us meet, who know each other, intensity, perhaps this life, the arrangement of fate in the period of time we missed the most beautiful meet, but now, we each other years course to friendship to understanding and the infinite regrets. You remember, no matter how far away from you I, my heart is a lamp, and always for you on......
Their friendship is like the sunshine of water, clean, bright, two hearts in the space and time in the distance on the same track meet, all with the material, love, they are not the tacit understanding, also very happy. The noble and sterling integrity admire, broke the fog of illusion, so the forest, vines crisscross, thorn bushes, steep cliffs, the glow of the setting sun, finally learned that, beauty, everywhere......
The world really exist a yearning, simplicity, no evil thought, this miss call pure.
