Chapter 150: Love and Like (3)

(3) Realm

Many years ago, when the teacher asked "What do you think is the best state in life?", the students' answers pulled all the heroes and models of the past generations.

And I wrote such a sentence: On a moonlit night with few stars, I walked under the moon with my beloved until the end of the day.

I was at a hungry age, and I can't remember where I saw this phrase in any book. It's just that the teacher's demeanor of criticizing individual students on the podium for not thinking correctly is still fresh in my memory.

Many years later, tonight, on such a neon night, when I walked home after recording the show, I really felt that at this time, if I was walking with my beloved until the end of the day, it would really be the purest and most beautiful realm of life.

Thinking like this, tears blurred my eyes. But I still turn on my computer and get a message like this:

"I've left a lot of footprints, but now it looks different. Where are you? I want to know where you are, miss you! Are you really acting to trick me? You have succeeded, my soul already belongs to you. You may not have a word of truth, I must be the most brainless, please continue to lie to me, I am willing to cry and be sad in the dark like this, let me know that I am in love. Knowing nothing, wanting nothing, being useless, loving in a mess. ”

I hope that after a hundred years of solitude, I can still hold your hand and walk in the moonlight, all the way to that place close to the mantle.

Please be sure to live healthy and happily await that day.

You say, I don't know what kind of you I'm going to dream about

But I'll do my best

Now I'm going to do my best

Once again, I entered the garden of Sadi

Reality Garden

Those Persian words are tangled

The Chinese character that appears is "Gulosi soup"

Sadi's voice is like that of my ancestors

He said with his mouth under a bushy beard

What is the tongue in your mouth used for

It is not a utensil for kissing

It is the key to the treasury of your talents

You left it idle for a long time

Now, I want to use it for something else

When you close the door, who knows

Are you a jeweler or a seller of velvet?

Silence is certainly a rite of etiquette among scholars

But you've been silent for too long

The silence that should be spoken

It's time to shut up

These are two very unfortunate things

No! I use the tone of pours on my ancestors

Say it out loud: If you can kiss

I'd rather never speak again

No more poetry, forever silent

A bolt of lightning woke me up

I noticed tears in my eyes

My edge, where are you

Why can't I dream of you once

(4) Praise

I've always been indifferent to my voice, and when I was a student, the best time I was at a poetry reading. When it sings, everyone says they don't dare to compliment. So it stayed on until one day......

It was when I was still editing the star journal of Liangshan Daily, and one day I called a girlfriend, I said a lot into the microphone, but the girlfriend on the other end kept silent, I had to ask: Are you listening?

At this time, after a long sigh, I heard a very touching sentence, she said: Ah Lan, I love your voice.

Because they are of the same sex who know each other well, this kind of admiration, whether unintentional or deliberate, makes me wonder.

Maybe that's why I left the newspaper of the one-day life and did the broadcast of the one-minute life.

When I drank the bitter herbs, rubbed my swollen temples and walked into the studio, still saying hello to my audience in front of the microphone, I was grateful for my girlfriend's compliment, whether intentional or unintentional.