Wen/Bai Muhan (Bo Muhan)
01April is coming to an end, the small town in the South, the rain one after another, the whole day with an umbrella walking in the rain, listening to the rain knocking on the umbrella surface, looking at the rain fell on the feet, splashing a flower. The heart began to miss the once lived in that distant small town, miss the blue sky, white clouds, and that nestled in the camel under the river.
April in the north of the small town, this time just stepped into the embrace of spring, the willow tree just spit new buds, birch trunks from a distance or bare look. Spring is always late in the north, where people are used to waiting, long waiting, when everything is late, bring people is more touched and cherish.
April in the north of the small town, snow, suddenly miss the small town every year never late snow, every year every year roaming white ......
Friends sent a video that the small town at this time snow. The camera in the sky fluttering snowflakes, fell on the buds of the elm is about to bloom, a little red, pieces of white, red and white in the beauty of the show, is now in the 33 degrees north latitude of the city and then difficult to see the scene.
Friends with the text said: April snow, is a farewell to winter and spring, this winter put the last beautiful to the spring, there are some encounters, it turns out that miss can be goodbye!
02In fact, this life, we are constantly meeting and missing . Some people miss and then do not see each other, in the original regret on the basis of another layer of regret. Some people can still see each other after missing, see each other when the joy, see each other there are always some feelings and despair surged to the heart, the original meet really not as nostalgic.
Goodbye, is not a teenager, goodbye, the frost of the years has changed the face. We have long since ceased to be the original self, appearance, state of mind and once have a world of difference. So, if you miss it, you won't see it again, and if you see it again, it may only add to the sadness. I just hope that in the memory of that person, I am still the look of the year, without powder, skin like the sun reflecting snow.
We always have when we do not know to cherish, lost when we realized that some people or things is the only one in our life. Like the Jiangnan rain, once my mind, like the feeling of walking in the rain under an umbrella, like the Jiangnan that a touch of dense and in love with the time , and now I have long been tired of watching. In the winter, I will miss the north of the white sky and land.
03This life, we are constantly choosing, in the give and take between the loss . The first time I left the city, I was destined to miss many years of beauty, and the sea as blue as the sky. In life, there are too many regrets, we are all in this dust in a hurry, in order to live, often with the body of the pain.
Forward! All the way forward! Look into the distance, we left behind in addition to the regret there are many unhappy past, and we also keep meeting the right people and we want to live, as long as we are willing to put the present on top of the good things, then as far as the eye can see, will be good!