Memorial

Today, two months ago, we met each other. Tell me, sunshine. Declare that the sunshine in life is everywhere. You said, maybe because there are people who care around, they always remind you of the happiness in life. I am afraid of the sudden silence of the air, so I have every day, always looking forward to appearing in your vision, or an expression with no words, just like breathing every day, it is essential. I don’t know when it was. Gradually, it became a habit. Today, we are not together. Without too many tears, the days I had spent became a kind of memory. Although it was light, it was beautiful. It was this kind of beauty that gave us fearless sadness and became a commemorative album. During the Tomb-Sweeping Day, when we were walking in HKUST, we all wore red plaid clothes and walked on the path of Xiwan yard, where the path was filled with small stones and very quiet. The grass beside the path is very natural green. Our red shirt looks dazzling against the surrounding several meters of osmanthus trees, a situation that depicts how happy we are! It’s just a pity that those moments also became a memorial. At dusk, we went to the library before leaving. When we just stepped in, we consciously stopped saying one more word. The air there was suffocated so much that there was no tiny slit left. We walked in the corridor around the inner wall, with a low-lying platform in the middle and dozens of wooden tables, which were basically full of students. Some are eager to focus on books, some are concentrating on homework, there is no noise, only quiet air is flowing slowly, you say, that was a moment full of thought and struggle. Unconsciously, you turned off your mobile phone. He said, we should not disturb these beautiful environments. You are an ordinary girl. Walk on the street, take a fancy to a piece of clothes, the price is a little expensive, you will be silent. I will tell you back, let’s go. I know how much you like it. I said I would buy it, but you dragged me out of the store. You said, I have never let myself buy such expensive clothes. The way to dress is not how noble the clothes are. I just like natural clothes. After a short rest in the underground street, you said that only when my father was there would I like something so calmly and willfully. Things that are too complicated always make me uncomfortable. You will make me get used to it in the future. I can understand every word you say, because I am also that kind of person. Therefore, I always accommodate to you and follow you. At that moment, it seemed to be a permanent memory. There is no regret. In every step we have gone through, every word we have said has become a kind of slight sadness. I once told you that when we are together, you must always be rational. You said fool, if you always keep rational, you will have influence on my attraction and will grow old slowly. I know what I said and what you thought. I always hope that you will continue to be so rational and excellent, so that in the future, one day, you will not regret what happened. I am learned people who often don’t regret. Not long after we met, you asked me twice about whether I regretted being with you. I still answered so firmly. Maybe there are always some unyielding beliefs in people’s inner choices, which are the beautiful things existing in our hearts. Even if we are gone, we are still so loyal to the first thoughts in our hearts that we cannot forget. Today, we are not together. So many good things have become a memorial. I hope you are as rational as always, so excellent to live, less tears and more happiness.

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