Outside the window, there is a gentle breeze, and a glimpse of spring is on the branches, and the crisp song of the oriole is graceful in youth.
"Dawn, when the sun and moon alternate in the night
The sparks caused by friction
The clouds are red and hot, burning a piece of poetry and distance
< p> I face the east, hope wraps me upIn the prophecy, the church stands in the golden wheat field
Faith will burn the copper lock of reality
People in the world have so many wishes
I would like to pursue poetry and distance"
"Okay!" In the Chinese class, Xu Han was reading his poem. As soon as he finished speaking, the whole class burst into laughter. Thunderous applause.
"Jingle bell, ring bell——"
"Okay, get out of class is over, students."
"Goodbye, teacher——"
At the end of the last class, the classroom suddenly became noisy, and everyone packed their schoolbags and went home.
"Xu Han, you write good poems. I will call you a great poet from now on." Su Mu came over with a smile and sat on the chair next to Xu Han.
"How can you not be as good as you? Your Chinese was five points higher than mine last time." Xu Han also teased her with a smile, put his schoolbag on his back, and was about to leave.
"Hey... well, are you free tonight? Let's go for a night run on the playground together?"
"Hey, are you still interested in running at night? Okay, I'll definitely come. ."
"Okay, I'll wait for you in the playground."
Xu Han responded, then walked out with his schoolbag and left the teaching building. It was time for dinner. Xu Han did not go to the cafeteria, but turned back to the dormitory, picked up a poem that he had long wanted to give to Su Mu, and looked at it carefully.
Su Mu is an excellent girl, smart and cute, pure in mind, and as beautiful as a lotus in water; she has top grades, is talented, and has good conduct.
A special feeling for her has been lingering in Xu Han's heart for half a year. Half a year ago, Xu Han wrote this poem, but has not sent it yet - before, he did not know that This emotion is not love. But as he got to know each other better during the past six months of study and life, he strengthened his feelings.
"I think this is love - ah, no, this must be love." Xu Han said to himself, then picked up the piece of paper with the poem on it and folded it carefully, Stuff it into your pocket, then go out and rush to the classroom quickly.
At ten o'clock in the evening, the last period of self-study ended. Su Mu walked up to Xu Han and said, "Let's go, great poet."
"Oh, what kind of great poet am I?" "Na."
"Pursue poetry and the great poet from far away!" The two of them laughed and came to the playground. They ran at the same time without using any passwords.
The moon has long hung in the night, and scattered stars are dotted in the clouds. Purple-pink clouds with stars are shining brightly, floating leisurely in the night sky. With. It rained at noon, and there were still some water drops on the plastic grass in the playground. The evening breeze blew from the high hills, carrying the fragrance of the midsummer night and gently kissing people's cheeks.
The two ran on a parallel line, walking very briskly. In an instant, they turned to look at each other at the same time, their eyes met. Both of them smiled nervously, and then quickly turned their heads away. . Under the night sky, the stars shone with silvery brilliance. What was clearer than this brilliance was the moonlight, and what was clearer than the moonlight were their eyes.
After running a few laps, they both stopped at the same time and walked slowly.
"It's so awesome, I ran 3 kilometers." Xu Han couldn't help but admired.
"No, I just run often; you also need to exercise more."
"Well... I'm so tired, let's walk a few laps."
"Yes."
The night gradually became darker, and under the twinkling stars, only the two of them were left.
"You said before that you were willing to pursue poetry and distance, then you said... what are poetry and distance." Su Mu was walking, and suddenly turned his head and looked at Xu Han. At this time, the street lights had been turned off, and a faint moonlight shone on Su Mu's face. It was unclear whether it was dark or not, and her handsome outline could be vaguely seen.
"Poetry and distance...well...that's what I subjectively long for most.
Some people crave wealth, some crave power, some crave appearance..."
"What about you, what do you crave? I guess... none of these three are what you want most. "
"Me, I long for literature, I long for dreams, and I also long for..." Xu Han smiled softly, put his hand into his pocket, and was about to take out the note that said he was going to give it to Su Mu. The paper of the poem.
The moonlight was brighter than before, and more moonlight hit Su Mu's face, and his straight facial features were more clearly revealed. And the thin lips, every inch of delicate and fair skin were carved into Xu Han's eyes.
"Huh?" What else do you crave for? "
"Ah... nothing... Oh, and... there is also study. You see, the most important thing for our students is their grades... Also, if my grades are better, then I have the opportunity to go to the same university as you, and we are still classmates. "
"Oh...that's it..."
"Hey, the lights are going out, why don't you go back? "The security guard in the distance came over with a flashlight and shouted loudly.
"Then let's... see you tomorrow. "Su Mu smiled slightly, and then the two of them ran away in panic.
Back in the dormitory, Xu Han took off his sweaty clothes and threw them into the laundry tub.
"Yo , I came back so late today, what were you doing? "The roommate turned around and asked while hanging clothes.
"Ye ran away. "
"Hey, you run at night? That's really a rare thing. You're too lazy to grab the food without even running away. ”
“Go, go, go, I’m too lazy to care about you.” "Xu Han waved his hand, glanced at his roommate, then climbed up to the upper bunk and lay down, with his left foot rolled up and his right foot flat, looking at the lamp on the ceiling, thinking quietly.
"This poem... It's better not to give it away now. "Xu Han raised the paper in his hand, stared at it for a while, and then slowly put it down. "She is a simple and serious person. I can't disturb her; even if it succeeds now, who knows what will happen in the future? She went to her university and I went to mine. Who knows if we will see each other again - besides...can she really like me? "All the questions gathered into a river and flooded Xu Han's brain. He tossed and turned and couldn't calm down for a long time.
"I will give it to her after the college entrance examination during the summer vacation." Xu Han suddenly stood up, as if I figured it out. “I want to go to the same university as her! "
On the other side, Su Mu also returned to the dormitory. The lights were turned off, but she could not sleep peacefully for a long time. She turned on the lamp, took out a poem that she also wanted to give to Xu Han, and fell into deep thought.
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“Today’s poem… I still haven’t sent it out after all. Su Mu sighed: "Am I too timid... It seems not." Oops, it's all Xu Han's fault. His grades are not good or bad. It's really annoying. Su Mu's index fingers and thumbs on both hands were holding the paper tightly: "Then... let all the good things happen after the college entrance examination!" "Slowly, her tightly clenched fingers relaxed, and she gently turned off the desk lamp: "Pfft——"
"Wish me a sweet dream; I wish you a sweet dream, too, Xu Han. ”
Unknowingly, a year has passed, and there are still ten days left before taking the college entrance examination.
At ten o’clock in the evening, Xu Han was alone in the playground, rambling. Walking to the destination.
"Ten days, ten days..." Xu Han thought to himself, "Where will she go, and where will I go?" ”
In the clear night sky, the moonlight is exceptionally bright. The quiet playground has lost the noise of the past. Only in the center of the playground, the moonlight gradually outlines a slender outline.
Xu Han Thinking of something in his mind, he walked gently to the man's side, put one hand on the ground and sat down slowly.
"Xu Han?" Is it you? Are you here too? "The person next to him closed the book in his hand, stood up in surprise and a little panic, sat down gently after a few seconds, and slowly opened the book.
"I'm reading a book, working so hard. ? "Xu Han turned his head and joked with a smile.
"Extracurricular books, haven't you spent enough time reading textbooks during this period? "Su Mu's eyes left the book and looked into the distance, with the corners of his mouth raised slightly.
"What book are you reading? Let me take a look?" Xu Han said, leaning over, lowering his head and looking carefully.
The moonlight is scattered on the book, making the poem line particularly clear:
If I love you——
I will never be like a climbing flower in the sky,
Lend you The high branches show off themselves;
If I love you——
I will never imitate the infatuated bird,
Repeat the monotonous song for the green shade...< /p>
"Do you also like to read "To the Oak"?" Xu Han asked in surprise.
"Well, I read it very early. The mood today is so good, of course I have to come and sit down."
"That's right... eh, then... who are you willing to be? Cotton?" Xu Han sat upright, looked up at her, and said half-jokingly.
"I... I will make kapok from the oak tree, a sunny, cheerful, strong, and literary oak tree." Su Mu started to look a little panicked and did not dare to look directly at Xu Han. .
"Then..."
"Oh, oh, stop asking, you will know after the college entrance examination!" Xu Han wanted to continue asking, but was quickly interrupted by Su Mu . "It would be great if I could be in the same university as him... I wonder if he is sure."
"Oh? Then... which university do you want to go to?"
"University of Hong Kong." Su Mu raised his head again and looked at the starry sky in the distance. "I want to go to the Chinese Department there and become a writer in the future - I guess, that must be his first choice."
"The University of Hong Kong...oh...I believe you can do it, I wish you success."
"I wish you success too," Su Mu said sincerely with a smile.
The playground was very quiet at night, and Xu Han and Su Mu were perfectly integrated into the silence. The stars are dotted in the night like wild flowers, and the clouds blended with purple clouds stop here. When the clouds are seen, the crescent moon in midsummer shyly reveals its pointed teeth, like lotus flowers in a clear pond, or hibiscus emerging from the water. Cicadas chirp everywhere, telling the story of youth in midsummer. At some point, fireflies gathered from afar, like stars falling into the sky, surrounding Xu Han and Su Mu in the center. In this night, there are stars, a crescent moon, fireflies, cicadas chirping, boys and girls sitting side by side, poems engraved on youth and the distance...
"Ding Dong——"< /p>
"Come on, come on." Xu Han hurriedly opened the door.
"Hello, your admission letter." The postman smiled and handed over an envelope.
"Oh, thank you." Xu Han took the envelope, took it back to the room and opened it: Department of Chinese, University of Hong Kong
"I passed the exam, I passed the exam!" Xu Han was extremely excited. Excited, he wanted to shout, but he didn't shout out after all. He opened the drawer and took out the page that should have been sent out a year ago, leaving tears of excitement. He folded the poem solemnly, put it in an envelope together with the admission notice, and sent it to Su Mu.
?…
One day later, the postman delivered the envelope.
"Your envelope."
"Oh, okay, thank you.
"Su Mu took the envelope and returned to the room to open it. Inside was a notice from the Chinese Department of the University of Hong Kong and a page of paper:
When dreams and romance are intertwined
The wind rang
Chords for spring
I heard the silence from the depths of the jungle
Then, I began to look forward to it
An unexpected encounter with sika deer
I wish I could have a field
I can put down my bags and face the sunrise
Sing your name loudly;
Lean together with the guitar
The strings ripple in the sunshine
Slowly ripple out your appearance
Then, to Yunxia borrows a crayon
The sky draws rainbows, and the grass draws sheep
Proving that the joy that sprouts from dreams
is not a fleeting pursuit
When you look up at the sky
The geese returning from the north fall on the new branches
I hide in the clouds and take a secret look at you
Quietly hide your head in the clouds
Between the dandelion and the earth
I am a young story
Be an umbrella-shaped seed
The moment when you almost passed me by
You are a sudden breeze
Only by not forgetting your original intention can you always succeed
Then I should run for the process
Romance never dies
The ending of everything is the best beginning
Flowers are hidden in the fog
My heart is still beating in the rising sun
Life has to go somewhere
You are my poetry and distance
?
At the same time, Xu Han also received an envelope.
“It’s strange, whose is it? "Xu Han returned to the room and muttered, opening it. Inside was Su Mu's admission notice from the Chinese Department of the University of Hong Kong, and a page:
No need to answer, you can remain silent
Blink, I know some words are hard to say
You see, dawn is when love and hate are intertwined
Opportunities arising from accidents
I would like to use my years as a pen< /p>
Carve the fleeting joy into my heart
You are the first word I shout after waking up from the dream
Chaoyang said that youth should not be hesitant
Life must always have expectations
I am willing to wait for poetry and the distance