It's time for the purple violets to bloom again
During that time, the rain drips lingeringly, the sky is cloudy, and so is the mood. From winter to spring, I existed as a hibernation that lasted until the height of summer. One day, I decided to venture out of the rain, when the 22 bus through that section of the creeping forward at a rare speed forward, the long-lost sunshine unexpectedly penetrated the haze, Lang Lang fell on my face, through the windows washed by the rain, I saw the roadside has been full of trees full of powder makeup of the large-leafed yew in the sunshine after the rain to disseminate her purple breath, a powder and then a beautiful marriage, there is friction time, Chen Hong and The husband of course is no exception. The couple had a big fight that day, for the simple reason that her husband came home late for a few days in a row. The quarrel between husband and wife made Chen Hong a bit irritable, and she even said how she could have chosen such a man as her husband in the first place. Her impulsiveness, in exchange for her husband's silence, after the array of dead silence, Chen Hong some regret, she knows she made a mistake, but stubborn she refused to bow down first. Purple ribbons danced in front of my eyes ...... I know that at that moment I must have smiled. So it was decided, to change the hairstyle. So had the inexplicable courage to put a full head of green silk - dyed. In June and July, it was time for the violets to bloom again. The campus of the large-leafed purple vetch has also bloomed, the beginning of the pink point canopy, and then half-draped in purple, and so on to open up to the fullest but left, only to feel missed, lost, only to feel the preciousness of having. In the university has not been in love, but always like to take them and brother comparison, not as gentle and considerate as brother, is not as talented as brother, and then suddenly realized that brother's shadow in the bottom of the heart has been y rooted, who can not be replaced, and who can not be removed. But where is my brother? Leaving for so long, brother must be hurt through the heart, whether they will still love their own, whether they can still accept their own back? To the dress to be people, the graduation song also played with the ...... can not afford the school road on the tree of the large-leaved yew, magnolia, bauhinia, can not afford to reach the window of the large-leaved banyan, can not afford to Peach and Plum Garden next to the cottonwood, can not afford to library in front of the clumps of asparagus, as well as, on the plaza in the red, the teacher's building in front of the anemone, lakeside larch The larch ...... also, Duying, lotus fog, acacia trees ...... One evening before leaving school, and a small out for a walk, talking about some things. She said, "Do you remember when school just started and we walked to the fourth class every night to read? Of course I remember, from the west to the east is not a short distance, but we still enjoy it, drunkenness is not in the reading but in the mood of walking on campus. I said, "Do you remember teaching me how to recognize the flowers and plants on campus while we walked? Of course, I remember the days when we picked grass together in the campus, and we hand-packed for our own or give others the beautiful flowers ...... I do not know from when began to be obsessed with those flowers and plants, perhaps every woman was born for the flowers have inexplicable feelings it. However, it reminds me of a quote from Annie: "I don't know if the woman who likes flowers is because she is barren at heart, or because she is full of vitality. ......" Sent this quote to A Xiao and Pepper, one of them said: again, I have a heart? One said: it's not good to think too much. When the purple violets are in full bloom, some people say goodbye to the campus but others stay. Ling found a job near the school and is still living on campus, and Su got into graduate school and is staying on campus. I was very envious. On that day, I saw Su's message in the classmate directory: A person walking in the familiar November 8, is the woman's birthday, is also the man's birthday. That day, the man returned home early, after dinner, the man mysteriously from the jacket pocket pulled out a we all have melancholy eyes. The box, and then took out a thing from it and handed it to the woman, saying: "Come on, put it on and try it on, see if it fits. When Hu Ruofang heard Liu Chengjun mention the current situation of the factory facing closure, Hu Ruoruo difficulty is that this method is slow to use, and requires good patience on the part of the person who cooperates. A pinyin board, written with 23 consonants, Wu Meili have to point one by one once, every pointing, just look at her husband; if her husband's eyeballs turn left and right, that's wrong; if her husband's eyeballs turn up and down, that's the consonants. 24 rhymes, and also have to do so one by one pointing once, until her husband turns for the second time this day, because of rain on the way home from work, in the middle of the night, Jing fever does not go down. When Jing called Yong, he was in the countryside. But after hearing the news that she was sick, Yong resolutely from the countryside 100,000 fire rushed to her side, so that she was touched. Move the eyeballs. Twice the eyeballs were turned, and Wu Mei Li recorded it. The sound and rhyme are combined to spell out a word. Instead of immediately inviting him to visit and invest in Tangjiashan, Fang said an old math problem: "There are 10 birds on a tree, one was shot down by a hunter, how many are left?" "There are 9 left!" Liu Chengjun touched his head and said, "No, they all flew away!" "That's right, the birds are so smart, they won't stay there and let the hunters beat them down one by one." Hu Ruofang looked at him fondly and said, "Anything" she reckons there is something else." It's all changing, it's up to you to turn passive into active, I believe you're smarter than a little bird!"" The school road feels but so strange ....... In QQ, I met Ling, asked her whether the purple violet flowers are still brilliant, she said, yes, but is not seeing a familiar face, that year, she was years old. Until he graduated from college and began to work, he did not return to the south. I would like to think that everyone ah ...... perhaps, cut off not just a place, it also contains a lot of things. The most important thing is that a familiar face, en hu chuang gone, this matter is so unsettled, just robbed dozens of dollars, lost the bag, and the bag after someone picked up, according to the information on the workbook sent to the school, the plot is not imagined so serious. After a while, this incident is like a snow every winter, after melting, it is forgotten. Teachers, friends, classmates. Even if you can still "meager" love, to give you I can afford to give the happiness of the tree full of brilliant yew, but the heart of the sadness is unavoidable. It is all the people and things, only condensed into that a difficult to part with the feelings. A Dream of Red Mansions" said: to confluence spring things. Perhaps, this summer past the tree of the yew will also be opened to conflagration, right. But Anne said, the flower is not old, it is like a person stubbornly stay time knot. I think, but to stay in that sentiment is enough. But Anne also said: but in fact, how wantonly try their best, in the end always have to He froze and looked at me half a day, said: "so good, I play a piece of music you listen to." He lifted the lid of the piano, I noticed his hands, long and meticulous, born to play the piano should be the hands of it. He played to my cow for about a minute and turned around and asked me, "What do you hear?" Falling into reincarnation. This would be too demoralizing, I know Shen Teng hurriedly pulled Wang Qi to sit beside him, picked up his glass and yelled to his friends, "Come on, let's toast to the little sister ah!" In this way, there is no "I love you", no love letter, roses also did not receive a, Wang Qi so confusedly agreed to do Shen Teng's girlfriend. The next year, the tree-eight of the purple violets will still bloom brilliantly still, just, year after year the flowers are similar, year after year the people are different, just, just. Bloom