I met in your
place, still someone come and go, still have love in wander. In you I
love place, still someone is singing, is still young ignorant
sentimental! Youth is not how many, how much time has changed, whether
we can still have each other's love?
Every time we listen to
eason chan and faye wong's "because love", is always very well feeling,
there will always be casual open those dusty already a long time of
memory, always think of that passion burning and those who love. But
want to once we all youth young, simple and harmless, all see love
above everything. Now those pure and passion, have been relentless
years slowly become corrupt.
That year, we are so
happy sweet love each other, I call her small keiko, she call me little
remote son, I sunshine handsome, her enough to give comfort, beautiful
and graceful, we are a lot of people's eyes envy of loving couple. We
work together every day, where there was a to belong to our home, the
days are simple and unadorned, sweet and sweet.
At that time, I
will remember attentively, belong to each of our special day, always
give her ready to different of gifts, to bring her always different
surprise. At that time, she every month of the days, belly always very
pain, the pain was in bed wallow in, the pain was tears dc. I've took
her to see a doctor, and again nasty of mad to buy medicine, time to
embrace her, in the bed with her to sleep. Each time to see her so
pain, I was sad to love all is about to die, hope I can for her share a
little pain, wish pain that is my own.
At that time, we're
holding hands across a streets, and rode the bike old oxcart carrieth
her through a and a ecological park, everywhere has left behind the shadow
of the sweet happiness. Have thought that our love lasts forever, can
open the flower of the end of time. But love is good after all over but
the cruelty of reality, all the happiness were buried in the 2007 that
in the spring, leaving only the memory of the heart and the familiar
smell
That year, our love for regional problems, was both
parents opposition, she is her only daughter, I was my only child, and
we are all parents baby, we can in order to each other instead of their
parents, after a period of time after the emotional imbroglio on,
because make after crazy, we finally compromise to reality.
Since
then I dare not to touch touch about her little by little, the in the
mind will always the hair of the pain. I was in the dongguan she in
foshan, each time in the street see foshan car, I'll have to go looking
for her impulse. Because she comes from guangxi, I to the guangxi has a
kind of discipline and even think each guangxi people are so good so
kind so familiar with. Every time the train after guangxi I will be
stupid looking out of the window, remember that it is the person I love
the growth of land, think of me from her is so close. Now she in
hainan, my heart will now fly to the ends of the earth, and many times
she joked that call I go to play, my heart is very want to and can't
also can't, I'm afraid my appearance, broke her now calm and happy life.
Time
can dilute feelings, but not forgotten. Some feelings is lifetime all
can not give up, cannot get. Five years, she had a wife mother, now we
like old friends that occasionally
contact, just less past that passionate, rapid heartbeat feeling. But
think of her, the in the mind will still have a little bit of sadness
and pain, perhaps that is still love, is a kind of the love into
friendship love.
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