A hazy snow light hits my face, and I look back in the direction of the light. Those moments that I once thought I couldn’t get through, suddenly appear on the paper. They are the most beautiful shots left by time. Although they are Carve it with your hands, but look at it with your heart.
It’s another year when snowflakes are falling, heavy snow is flying, and the snowflakes will soon cover all the marks, and all the scenes will be left in the eternal river of history and will no longer be recalled.
The first time you wrote my name, Cangjie's fingertips were very strong. Under the snowy light, I could see it very clearly. I thought about what kind of state of mind it would be to exert such effort. It was not until much later that I understood the helplessness of the choice.
How were you during that year of university chaos? I still remember your classic saying at that time: Can I hug you? What did I say? I said, shameless, and then my face turned red. Why? I slapped him in the face. Later, I was still hugged by you, and you said that even if I was beaten, it would be useless if I didn’t hug you.
The music windmill tinkled, tinkling, playing charming music in the snow. We followed the beat of the music and took crazy ghost steps. From time to time, classmates and young couples walked by us. , they laugh, ridicule, or fight, it has nothing to do with us. But what made people very angry was that a little girl walked by with the handsome guy next to her, and said disdainfully: Huh, what’s so great? After dancing for so long, I can’t even turn my head white. Look, we just After walking for a while, I accidentally walked to Baitou, and then I saw her holding her boyfriend's hand tightly again.
“I don’t want to leave.” I was shivering with anger in the cold wind. I don’t remember the specific reason. Haha, look, sometimes people are so funny. They don’t know the process at all. I still remember. Wrong results at the time. "Then I'll carry you." Q said, unable to say his name anymore. "Why do you have that?" I, who was as cold as ice and had a heart of stone, gave him the most ruthless ice knife in the world, Snow Sword Peak. From then on, he walked away from me silently and no longer appeared in my sight, feeling a little sad and a little regretful. Later, for a long time, I would often receive some strange things, some of which were given to me in person by friends who were not particularly good friends, and some of which came from the air for various strange and artistic reasons. Later, I finally realized that you never left, but I had forgotten you.
Snow, still trembling and dancing, silently stands in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, looking at you under the light and shadow, one by one, like a little book in a martial arts secret book, changing martial arts steps without repeating, sometimes blurry, Sometimes clear. I asked myself, what do you want to see at this moment? For a long time, for a long time, there was no answer.
The ruthless cruelty of the car, the scars scratched by the snow, and the residual blood all touched my heartstrings. Under the soft light, I was still the boy I was before.
I am not a passionate woman. Falling into the world in the snow, I take advantage of the joys and sorrows to have a sweet and bitter meal. As everyone knows, it is sour, a little astringent, sweet, a little greasy, bitter, a little painful, spicy, a little salty, not a single thing. Each taste can be unique, and no taste can be tasted alone. A mixture of sour, sweet, bitter and spicy, passing through the vast lingering sound.
"Hey, silly girl, I knew you would come, so you were deceived by me." A nasty voice was about to come out from deep inside. "Oh my God, it's so cold. Wear more clothes and don't care about your image. Anyway, you have no image here." A flat voice came from the other end. This kind of conversation makes people helpless but warm, especially when the snow falls, and the sound of the falling snow makes people very warm.
As if in a dream, when I open my eyes, I see your face, neither far nor close, just a hand’s distance away. I'm very confused, when did you show up? I rubbed my narrow eyes and made sure again, yes, it's you. I touched my face, and then put your face on my hand mischievously, and looked at it carefully. I couldn't understand what kind of changes were going on under this face, so I just shouldn't understand it. I closed my eyes gently, turned around quietly, and heard the sad song in my ears, and my heart burst into tears. I'll just let you fly away and I won't look back.
The sudden waves and sounds in my heart flowed into the rolling world. This episode was written by Yi Yi, who recorded the wonderful moments of this scene, and was independently photographed by ECG, who captured the special effects pictures. Goodbye!