The story book I bring you an article thoughts are the traces of wings flew over:
At that time, Wang Yin in the principal office of the blacklist, not the top of the list is also a scout, wearing brushed pants, a face of bad reinforced concrete feeling, decadent with power. Old girls from other classes came to him, and more than half of the school was known to him.
And I, in my heart, there are a lot of rules, fear of things, no resentment, reading like a choir of nuns, pious and proper, wearing a long floral dress, holding a white silk, schoolbag put a tasseled scented pouch.
In the second year of high school, I became Wang Yin's classmate, and he came to me with an exotic atmosphere. Relative to my timidity and try to make good relations, Wang Yin seems extraordinarily reluctant and my table, he never talk to me, are not looking at me, the side of the body, leaning out of the legs and feet out of the classroom, always ringing the bell, rushed out of the classroom. I was embarrassed that he was such a "hater". I know that everyone secretly laughs at me for being so dull and unsmiling. I feel very aggrieved, because my grandfather is a traditional scholar, he asked me to become a lady of the world, when other little girls are still playing with dolls, I have already been reading "heaven and earth, the universe, the flood", my old and dignified condensed, from the bone out. I'm not sure if you're going to be able to find the best way to get the most out of your life, but I'm sure you're going to be able to find the best way to get the most out of your life.
In the teacher's eyes, Wang Yin is a tower of Babel under construction, is an anomaly, to quote Guo Degang, belongs to the "well educated is also a hooligan" type, a little inattention, will be Louboutin poked to the sky, the disaster.
And all the voices of opposition, in the eyes of Wang Yin is no less than a demolition team, the principal is its central authority. Whatever he thinks is wonderful is executed as an alien evil being after being installed with gusto on the Tower of Babel. Of all the classes in high school, physics was probably the best that Wang Yin learned, because every time he came out of the principal's office, he would say the famous Newton quote, "Action forces only cause reaction forces!" After that, he stopped refining the Tower of Babel and worked his way up the ladder as fast as he could. Wang Yin has become a knight in "his country", a lone wolf, and a "pirate captain" in the hearts of a group of bad boys, with their help, Wang Yin "crime" a lot.
The days flowed, the summer mint in my capsule has long been replaced by winter perilla, we have never spoken, and did not borrow half an eraser, I gave up and he became a friend, accustomed to his back at the table.
Sand and Foam
However, I realized that this is not really Wang Yin, he never ganged up on me, he was just willing to go against the mainstream, and the things he did were not all ten evil.
The day before the Ching Ming Festival, when the school, Wang Yin suddenly told me that he was ready to organize tomorrow to go to the cemetery, to prevent people from burning firecrackers, burning paper money, asked me to go. I asked: Is it organized by the school? He said: no, subconsciously I immediately refused. Wang Yin said disdainfully, "I thought people who watch The Red and the Black would be different!" I was confused, it turned out that he found out that I watched "The Red and the Black" in math class, my face instantly red, he seemed to spy a disturbing factor in my heart.
They were unsurprisingly sued by the cemetery administration to the principal's office for disturbing the normal order. The principal cried and laughed, and did not ask about the ins and outs, but arbitrarily slapped the table and scolded: "The living have finished playing, now start playing with the dead!" Watching him being criticized, I wanted to clarify something for him, but what business is it of mine? We are people of two worlds.
The school began the annual sports meeting, this year I do not know which joke, even enrolled me in the 800-meter long-distance running, to know that my physical education but year after year failed! It must be Wang Yin, the last thing he held a grudge! I was pushed hard onto the track, even my sneakers were someone else's, and one size too big. When I huffed and puffed and looked for Wang Yin, I found him talking to a boy. The guy started with a bad smile on his face, and as he was talking the two of them got into a fight, and when the starting gun went off, before the athletes could sprint out, the two of them got into a fight-all messed up, was it a running or a boxing match? Just run a lap I can not, over the curve when fell down and broke the foot, more embarrassing is the shoes also fell. In the face of teachers and students, for the first time in my life, I had the feeling of having no relatives. At this point, Wang Yin came to me, face with injuries, pick up my shoes, in front of the face of the whole school teachers and students, put me back down.
Afterwards I realized that it was not him who stole my enrollment, but the boy who fought with him. It didn't take long for the campus to spread the rumor that Wang Yin liked me. I knew that it wasn't true, and that he would have done it for anyone else, because he was a knight.
In his cleanly packed book bag, there was always a copy of Kahlil Gibran's Sand and Foam, very old, but without creases, like a well-preserved ancient book. I have also read this book of poems, Kahlil Gibran, his old man believes that: people in society is as tiny as sand, things are as unreal as foam. I can understand Kahlil Gibran, because he has experienced a lot since he was a child, and naturally, he will take things as they come and believe in destiny, but I can't read Wang Yin, in his unruly appearance and shocking behavior, if he still thinks he is like sand and foam, what kind of a tangle of heart he should have?
Liu Ying set
Sometimes, I will leave a small bag of white toast for Wang Yin who is late, and secretly write down the answers to the teacher's questions on the table, I repay him in a girl's way. He never refused, nor did he say anything.
A kind of shallow like a little worm climbing.
Summer vacation came. Everyone was complaining about the extracurricular homework assigned by the teacher, which surprisingly included observing wild animals. In this city of steel and concrete, even their own hearts can not rest, where there is room left for wildlife? I pack up the desk, turn my eyes to look at Wang Yin, but he has long been hands in the bag, dust away.
The next day, suddenly received a call from Wang Yin, about me to write homework. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that. When I arrived, he leaned in front of a bicycle, I asked, "Where to write?" He said, "Get in the car, you'll know when you get there." I sat in the back of the car and asked no more questions; it was the first time I had ever traveled alone with a boy without being uneasy.
In a flash of prosperity annihilation, a wetland in front of us, lotus pond small frogs, willow trumpet flowers, from time to time there are birds flying over. I am still in a daze, Wang Yin has set up the camera, "small birds, is considered wildlife, right?" I nodded my head, "Uh-huh", "Is this what you call homework?" He hemmed and hawed, and took out many bagels from his book bag, tying them one by one to the branches of the willow tree. In a short while, there are small birds over to peck, spectacular, reminding me of leap earth, the child who catches birds with grain, only leap earth is not as environmentally friendly as Wang Yin.
"Why do you always make mistakes scolded by the teacher?" On the way back, I asked my doubts." Because I want to live a wonderful life, do not end up dying in bed." Wang Yin suddenly said very seriously." Then why do you like Sand and Foam? Isn't that contradictory?" Wang Yin stopped the car, his face somber, "This is a relic left by my father, I take it to encourage myself, it does not mean that I like it." I was momentarily speechless, it turned out that it was because of his father's ordinary and short life that made him so rebellious, and this is the real counterproductive force!
In my opinion, Wang Yin in the human animal harmless, but the restless heart in his body, like an active volcano, afraid that will die in one night like sand like foam, always keep borrowing the body, he lived hard, not willing to life's ordinary.
I went to the bookstore and bought a copy of Rabindranath Tagore's The Collection of Flowing Worms and put it on his doorstep, because I like the poem on the title page: "There are no traces of wings in the sky, and I've already flown." I hope he can see that life is not about what is left behind, as long as you have experienced it, it is the greatest beauty, which is not incompetence, but a kind of transcendence.
Line incense fireworks
After the start of the school year, everything reverted to the old days.
One day, the teacher suddenly asked me to go to her office and said, "Let you and Wang Yin at the same table is because you will not be brought down by him, you should report his every move in a timely manner." I recoiled at the sound of this, what is this, I've become a scout, I firmly refused, "Teacher, I'm sorry, I can't do this kind of sneaky thing, and I don't think he's done anything wrong." The teacher's iron face, a puzzled face, "is when Meng Guang took over the Liang Hong case," I was very tepid, not apologetic.
Soon, I was placed in another position, no longer able to secretly copy the answers to Wang Yin, and he no longer wears strange clothes, but we will be in the recess, coincidentally to the corridor to look into the distance, the left side of his black hair flying, the right side of my long skirt dancing, never speak, and do not look at each other, but only in the air to feel each other's presence of the breath pulsation.
Wang Yin's farewell was very unexpected, it is said to have gone to the city where his mother is. I was a little frustrated, I thought, the worst between us should have a formal goodbye, it turned out that my little feeling, are wishful thinking.
A month later, I received a parcel, I do not know who sent, there is only a bunch of line incense fireworks and a note without a crease, which correctly reads:
You are the side of the Yichun buns on the fence of the woman, I stood in the wind, just a lonely prairie wolf, fireworks are my thoughts of your full bow point, in each breakpoint on the fire tree silver flowers.
Signed: traces of wings.
I held the fireworks, thoughts overflowing when, will light one, looking at the fireworks piercing strong flash, like Wang Yin face stubborn, suddenly understand, who said the sky does not have wings flew over the traces of its traces is thoughts, just like spring grass, more line farther still born. And Wang Yin, so that his thoughts have traces, that is, fireworks, in a short period of time, in every breakpoint are fireworks.
Thoughts are the traces of wings flying through the end here,
Wings thoughts traces