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Home Saturday, February, 27, 2010 Passing away memories of the dead, the farther and farther away from me, the radio broadcast from time to time, kept trained on the first song is full of sad, "left," I asked a friend: Why is the left rather than right then? What a stupid question ah, but it reveals a hint of melancholy. It turned out that because of the heart on the left, closer to his chest.
Gardenia scent diffuse throughout the summer, and my thoughts are also Zhangde full, to overflow, and accompanied by gardenia scent drifting into the distance, I do not know whether they can smell. Miss distant brother and wife, miss out wandering elders who had missed the grandmother in heaven, thoughts ... ... thoughts, warm and sentimental words, given me is the endless memories and sadness. I miss in this summer full of Gardenia Ci crazy long, tears also followed the endless yearning unscrupulous fall down. Distant relatives, do you recall that the same will be crying again begun to learn about Zhou Zhou.
A person walking in the school's tree-lined track, ears heard the familiar tune "is actually not want to go, I want to stay, to stay with you through each spring, summer autumn and winter ... ..." is probably one of the imminent parting of the lovers sent to the other side. Brother, do you remember this song? Six years ago, in December cold winter, we sit down around you, listening to you over and over again and singing this song, and I can only use the eyes filled with sadness and dismay in silence looking at you, heart but in the loud, said: "brother, do not go, stay with me, okay?" heart but it really hurts. Until now, that sentence does not cry out eventually. Because you grow up, you go looking for the sky belongs to you, even if you never wish to leave, but ultimately you still to go. You do not need care, you need is the courage and wisdom. Brother, forgive me for that day did not go to send you, because you do not want to see my eyes filled with tears and dismay, I want you to go at ease. That you are wearing a uniform sure handsome, very breadth of it, and I am sitting in a classroom, all mind you, is that we traveled together for fourteen years, finally, you still out of my sight. Later, the aunt told me that you cry, I want to wipe your tears, but you have already gone.
Brother, you go, I'm so sad, but I did not dare cry in front of elders, only to secretly hide in every night was silent house crying, 14-year-old girl for the first time so profound experience to the taste of parting , it is bitter. Even now I still dare not touch the parting word, watching the older one by one to go out, I never go off, because I cry, make them uneasy. Brother, you are gone, I began to write to you with my words away send my thoughts. Although the small postmark away my thoughts, but I still secretly crying. Slowly grown up, thought I would not cry now, but whenever I passed Natiao have speckled the way we laugh and ash dam, when I heard this song, when I think your time, or cry, until now, you think will still want to cry. Brother, in October last year, and you go with the way we have gone through, you should say that I am stupid, my stupid, a good warm heart, a warm and familiar, but also slightly in sadness. Brother, my classmate said to me: "Age difference between the three will bridge the generation gap." However, I do not believe I said: "I told my brother to good feelings."
Brother, you go a year and a half years later, come back to visit relatives in the army Li practiced for a year and a half, you become mature and are totally Panruoliangren. However, I know you still have to go back and return to the sky belongs to you. Brother, today once again heard this song, I think of you, that naughty, treason, love tease me you will not come back, and we are all grown up. Brother, you are very busy bar, a heavy responsibility on the shoulders of the bar, you want to share a little, but I know I do not have that capability. Brother, I will listen to you, study hard, you have to take good care of themselves, take good care of wife, do not worry at home, a good working hard your career.
Brother, gardenia good strong opening, large tracts of white, as if I have the same thoughts, and constantly spread. However, a good quick Gardenia Xie, but I still miss that long. Come join us in the days of flooded my brain, get rid of. Brother, long time did not call you. Brother, I will remember the part of our memories, forever ... ...
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