I know. It seems like a silly question. Such a light drop, flow across the face, often only in an instant. If they are the actors in Qiongyao's bitter drama, they can burst into tears in a few seconds. Why ask, a teardrop, the time to fall?
But I often feel that it takes a long time to shed a tear. The more people grow up, the more they are used to suppressing their true feelings, no longer crying and laughing, everything is just a light point. There seems to be more and more nothing that can make me so sad that I immediately burst into tears, such as the legendary camel that lost its lacrimal gland, can no longer find the outlet to release sadness. So a tear, before seeping out of the eye sockets, has been brewing in the heart for a long time, and may even evaporate quietly before falling.
A friend broke up with her boyfriend not long ago. A group of best friends were supposed to come to comfort her broken heart, but she laughed at us for gossiping and took the sad parting in the movie as a reality. Every day, the girl goes to work as usual, eats, tells dirty jokes, lives a moist and fulfilling life, and seems to be more radiant than before the breakup.
Then one night, several best friends jokingly made a wish on the candle and put it far away, saying that it could be blown out in order to get what they wanted. Several people laughed and laughed successfully, but when it was her turn, the candle became tenacious, and how dying could be revived, swaying flirtatiously there, so everyone booed and said that you had no chance to give up.
Her tears gushed out in an instant, rolling down, still blowing desperately and refusing to give up. I had never seen such a raging cry. It was not tears, but water pouring down from a height of three thousand feet, as if the water in her body suddenly burst into the dike. She cried like that for a long time and finally admitted that she still liked him and that she was quietly making a wish that she could be reunited.
She has been hard to endure, do not want to be so weak, do not want to give sympathy excuse, she does not want to let him think that she can not do without him. So so much sad water accumulates for a long time in my heart. In fact, she has been crying, but we can not see it, it flows secretly. For such a long time, finally at that moment can, a thousand miles.
Some memories of crying and dripping freely when I was a baby. Not only that, the tears at that time, but also often for us in exchange for warm comfort and careful care. In fact, crying has always been the instinct of human beings to ease their grief and protect themselves. Both men and women need to vent their feelings and wet their dry eyes like children. It's just that after all, we dare not be unwilling to be reconciled, so we show weakness in front of others, and end up acting like a spoiled child in public. What's more, even if you cry, you still have to bear it alone to dry your tears, so why waste time?
A girl said, already, too lazy to cry
Sometimes when I feel sad, I keep saying to myself, don't cry first. Now I have to go to school and have dinner with my parents. After a while, I will close the door and cry when I get home. So he raised his head and took a deep breath, as if to press the tears back into his heart, looking as usual, running, busy, greeting, smiling. But when I finally got home, I was exhausted. I couldn't take care of anything but sleepiness. I'd better wash up and sleep. Don't be so sentimental. How ugly your eyes will be when you cry tomorrow. Just let your nerves be rough and hard. I won't cry.
One morning, the weather was very cold. I stood on the balcony in a long coat. It rained. I have been standing there, inexplicably sad, there is a rare moment, the atmosphere is so gloomy, the world is so quiet, I stand alone watching the rain, shivering in the cold air. I said to myself that it would be better to stir up emotion with the rain now, and then without hesitation and without brewing, tears really came, and my heart began to ache sharply, as if all the feelings suddenly revived. Like cutting a full orange with a sharp knife, all of a sudden, the juicy water can not stop, and the soft flesh is so exposed to the air that there is nothing to hide.
I do not know how long it is to endure tears, but it is finally in such a wet morning, the rapid fall, arrogant release. I think there is still time to have the opportunity to cry freely, it is always good; you can also shed tears, which means that the heart has not dried up; you can still feel pain, because the soul is not old and numb.
How long does it take to release a tear?
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