Author: Wang Xiaobo
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Publish Date: 2006-07-01
Features: Today I went to sweep his tomb. His life was like the towering rock engraved with his name, silent and speechless. Xiao Bo has been gone for seven years. In those seven years, the leaves have turned green seven times and yellowed seven times. The flowers have bloomed seven times and fallen seven times. My life has passed swiftly between the blooming and falling of flowers. But his flowers will never bloom again, forever withered. Sorting through the love letters he wrote to me back then, I suddenly realized that in an instant, life has divided into two realms, yin and yang. Life is truly a cruel thing. If life is so fragile and short, why does God let it exist? If even the most beautiful flowers will wither and the most beautiful love will fade, why does God let it exist? No one can give me an answer. Perhaps there is no answer at all.
If you are willing, then you can fall in love.
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