Next year, please allow me to wear a cherry blossom dream.

Maybe the years will go away, maybe the passion will fade away, maybe the appearance of youth will gradually blur under the washing of time, so we always want to keep something, only to find that the young and frivolous years are the most memorable, painful or painless, time has gone away, and then carrying it, it is futile.

However, she really wants to go to Wuhan University. For no reason, I just want to quietly watch a cherry blossom and appreciate what it looks like when it is in full bloom.

It was a day full of spring breeze, but there was no time to catch up with the cherry blossoms from Yuanqing campus. He looked at the petals of cherry blossoms that had fallen like butterflies and said to her, "when the cherry blossoms are in full bloom in the coming year, I will take you to enjoy them." He said firmly that self-confidence comes from the inside, and it seems that he can foresee the future and beauty of the coming year. And she, in front of the remnant flowers of a place, was both sad and slightly happy. She smiled but said nothing.

The cherry blossom is not the most beautiful, but in her eyes, it is a treasure that can be collected and will never be eroded by time. In the depths of her eyes, the beauty of cherry blossoms is better than any other kind of flower in the world.

You asked: why do you always want to see cherry blossoms? Is it really that beautiful? Is it possible

She was stupefied, as if she had been poked at the sensitive part of the nerve by the desire of her friend. Yeah! Why do you want to see it? She also asked herself silently in her heart.

Cherry blossoms do not represent love. However, she habitually equates it to love, because he once said that the cherry blossoms will bloom in the coming year, and I will take you to enjoy them.

The love of young people always like to take some inadvertent things seriously. Presumably, she is seriously in love.

In the end, it is love, and love hype, love can not extricate themselves. Therefore, in her fleeting years, love him, is her mission, dare not shirk, will not shirk! Do not say love him all his life, afraid is said hypocritical, but she really thought in her heart, to love him for a lifetime ah!

There are always thousands of jokes in life, no matter how you play them. However, who will believe, always said to stay together, in the end, but in exchange for a pardon?

In the end, it's hurt. His reason is very strong, but also very empty. In the final analysis, one person leaves another because he is not loved enough.

Full of desolation, full of sorrow, the departure of one person may be the growth of another person. It's just, in those years, we agreed to enjoy the cherry together? In those years, what about the coming year? Where did they all go?

In the coming year, how much hope does the word carry, moving forward willfully on the road of time? How much youth did you spend, dancing lightly on the stalks of time? She both loves it and hates it.

Cherry blossoms, next year, enjoy together? Everything flies with the memory! Everything fell through and turned to dust and mud.

How far is it in the coming year? Once she asked herself in her heart. Today, the same problem haunts me, and it is difficult to solve it. What kind of face does it have in the coming year, so that she will miss it so far?

In the coming year, he promised only one year in the coming year, but now he has gone for a few years!

In the end, it is what you look forward to, but you also lose something that causes you to stumble back and forth vaguely and vaguely in this love in the coming year.

In the coming year, this road is destined to be full of loneliness. Because no one can really read the coming year, read its uncertain future heart!

Another March, the cherry blossoms have already bloomed in this prosperous age. The two of them have become a matter of concern that no one cares about. She stood at this end, in the place where she first remembered. Foolishly and quietly looking at the scenes of the old days, pour into affection.

Misty rain hazy, in the past, is beautiful, but also sad. But she can only watch from afar, can only let this emotion go back with the setting sun, sink into the sea, from then on, also silent, also silent.

In the coming year, she should deserve a dream that is more prosperous, more beautiful and more brilliant than cherry blossoms!

Author: Yingmeng Xinfei