Your sorrow, my left ribs

Author: Gu Xuze
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Publish Date: 2007-01-01
Features: I say rue, when the beautiful leaves fall, the pulse of life becomes clear, is it not that our love must also wait until the frost dyes the black hair, when time passes, to be like winter branches, clear, brave, and strong. I say that was I wrong? I always thought time could make everything forgotten. He says Xuze, you are not wrong, I want time to drown my pain, but my pain has learned to swim. I sat alone on the stone embankment of the Ancient Canal, watching the desolate river flow away before my eyes. I really wanted to call rue, tell her that my left ribs have been in pain, and her sorrow has unknowingly spread around me. I say rue, in the spring of 2006, you lost me, I don’t know when I will find you again. I told myself this time I must hold you tightly, so I won’t lose the dear you again. Jiyan looked at me and said, Xuze, is your left rib still in pain? I said a friend named "Perfectionism" told me that he wanted time to drown his pain, but the pain had learned to swim. I said Jiyan, I really envy him, he can let his pain not die, can always remember the past he left behind, watching the pain slowly float on the surface, but I can’t. Jiyan, do you know, I’m gradually starting to forget my past, the blooming and fading of flowers in my youth, the encounters and misses. Pure and beautiful stories, a feast of youthful words, recording the days related to my youth.