Chapter 42: A Piece of Blue
In a hurry, Lan, who went to Peking University to teach, was the best woman I had ever met, she was a doctor and a professor, and that day I was drinking coffee with her at Warner East End and strolling around the Eslite bookstore, and I knew that I was immature and about to drift away from her.
The woman is too superior, it is difficult to find a matching object, Wang Feng is not worthy, Wang Feng, who laughs boundlessly, is not the man Lan wants even if he has the wind of the king, what she wants is the fusion of the King of Freedom and the Emperor of Music, but these two were not in my heart at that time, not in my consciousness. Even if it appears, the two will not be the same, just like China can't unify Taiwan for the time being, just like I was drifting away from Lan at that time, I don't deserve to take care of her, and I am not qualified to understand, master, own, and know her.
Lan once said two paragraphs, I vaguely remember to this day, almost like this, she said: "Unstoppable, dragon, what you can't stop, every qiē is forward, disappearing, dragon, you can't stop this qiē." ”
When she was in Beijing, she said: "Go to the balcony, look up, dragon, you can see a vast starry sky, it is very beautiful, it makes people wash their hearts and forget their boredom, I really hope you can also see what I see now." ”
When I first saw her, I was a friend who admired each other, from spring to summer, from the autumn equinox to the winter solstice, the wider and more free, I wrote more than 100 love songs, I let the love songs be written into a Tibetan scripture pavilion, and instantly Yunyong sang affectionately to the sunset of forgetfulness, don't let the time waste to see the spring pass and love me after the snow melts.
Lan looked at the music emperor Tianjiaolong who was about to go away, his heart was not in the red dust, he was taken away, he was pulled away by the mysterious power, and he didn't really need love, he had no thoughts about the world, he went beyond the dust, "Silly girl Lan, you have a better choice, I am not suitable for you, because I am extremely ruthless." ”
Lan smiled absurdly, "Ruthless, if you are ruthless, you won't be the origin of music!
"Blocking the sad heart with the undulating back, some stories don't need to be told to others, many eyes are too shallow and too close, and miss the self that I haven't been seen.
Unravel the overloaded heart with simple words, some feelings should be said to those who understand, your enthusiasm is more exciting than mine, I swear to work harder and have more courage!
Wait for the next morning to go for a walk where you held hands and enjoyed the flowers, some of the snow will melt on its own, and your shoulders are my open-minded paradise.
Wait for the next day, will you give me a picture of me looking at the sea? I like my flying hair (I'll cut it long for you) and the way I look at it in the rain.
Time can grind away my horns, some persistence but can never be rubbed off, please allow me to be a little proud, because I have you to rely on it. ”
Note: Blue, oral Zen: "And then?", Pisces, like nature, pretty short hair, mature tone, has the naughtiness of a little girl in her heart, likes the butterfly poems written by the King of Ease, and likes the immortal song of the music emperor.
Note: "Tibetan Scripture Pavilion" Lin Longxuan sang. "The Next Dawn" Guo Jing sang. The Music Emperor was carried away by the winds of the Outer Heavens. (To be continued......)