Er Qiao's name looks vulgar, but he is extraordinary. Although I have never met her, my impression is indelible. The emergence of the Internet has made the world so small. We have known each other online for several years. Usually I just meet occasionally on QQ to say hello and exchange a few commonplaces. The real contact and communication was during the warm spring in bloom this year. It was a day in March, and she went to Guiyang to visit her elderly parents. Sitting in the car, I saw the blooming rape and peach blossoms outside the window, which made me feel refreshed and aroused her infinite reverie. Let me share it with you. We used WeChat to interact and laughed all the way.
We exchange our feelings about work and life, especially about life. Maybe we have similar life experiences. We chatted very speculatively, and * * * has many languages in common. Thanks to her trust in me, I always spit out what she encountered in her life experience, whether it was happy, happy, depressed or even painful. So I think in front of him, sometimes I'm just a listener, listening to her talk quietly, and I can only comfort her silently, just like in real life, two people sit with their knees together, face to face, drinking one glass after another, and never tell themselves even if they are drunk, so there's nothing wrong with that. Maybe that's all I can do. Tell me, in life, understanding is more important than love ... because I can understand her, she regards me as a brother and a bosom friend, and I also regard her as a little sister and a bosom friend. Yes, it is enough to have a bosom friend in life.
I don't doubt that I have a good career in the eyes of modern people, working as a math teacher in a middle school in Dafang County. She is very dedicated. The students in the class they teach are always among the best. People of this age should also belong to the backbone teachers in school. She loves and yearns for a free and unrestrained life, especially her natural and naive nature deeply infects me. She is gentle, introverted, considerate, quiet, calm and delicate, and pays attention to the details of life. 15-year-old daughter is lively and lovely, smart and excellent in learning. I'm going to high school after the summer vacation. Daughter is her pride and all her spiritual sustenance.
Education and good economic conditions made her transcend triviality and vulgarity. She is simple, natural and romantic, emphasizing individuality but not publicity. Only those who can walk into her heart can truly understand her and be appreciated by her. Her temperament and upbringing are the expression of her rich inner feelings, and also the reason why she distanced herself from others. Sometimes, she is like a wild horse, unrestrained, chic, warm and uninhibited. She reminds you of all the strong and fast-paced feelings. Her simple and cheerful style can't tolerate any entanglement from you. Her heart is too big and high, so that her love and marriage life are not very satisfactory. She lamented why two people in love can't be together. She has endured the bitterness of her love life and is often sad alone. But she didn't give up her yearning for spiritual life, and the sexy and spiritual pursuit in her bones is indelible and increasing day by day.
She is a workaholic. She said that only by working hard can we forget the troubles in life and have no time to touch the trauma of the soul. Yes, she seems to be black and blue, and even her breathing hurts. Speaking of which, I really don't know how to comfort her. In addition to preparing lessons, attending classes and correcting homework, she has to be a class teacher and make up lessons for students on rest days. The daily schedule is almost full, and even I often feel suffocated after listening to it. She is a mother and a competent mother. My daughter goes to the same school where she works. She rents a house to accompany her, buys food, cooks, washes clothes and cleans, all by herself. But she has no regrets, so busy, day after day. She also took time out of her busy schedule to pay attention to health, study health, go to beauty salons, do exercise, run in the morning ... persevere and never stop. I really admire her perseverance, which shows her youthful vitality. She is so busy that we can only chat with each other. Most of the time is a short time before going to bed. She often chats and doesn't respond. In fact, she is too tired to sleep. I am really distressed, and chatting will gradually decrease a lot.
I often think that no one is right or wrong about emotional things, only fate begins and ends, and finally becomes empty. In this life, people will always go through some places, love some people, and finally take root, and spend the rest of their lives alone with someone they love or don't love. I wish Joe would stop dwelling on the past, let alone bemoaning his sadness. What you can do is to let go of the burden in your heart in your spare time, drink a cup of coffee in every leisurely afternoon, look at the sunshine outside the window and think casually ... Really, life is a difficult journey, and we always have to go through all kinds of pains. The world is very big and there are many scenery. You are lucky to be alive, experiencing and persisting. How I wish I could always see her smile, bright and happy.
Coincidentally, forgive me for less and less greetings. There is a feeling, no longer strong, but always there. You and I are thousands of miles apart, so we can't share each other's happiness and unhappiness at the first time. It seems that we have become indifferent and silent. But if one day, we can really meet, dear friend, then everything is beginning and nothing will change. Look up at the sky, the sky is still so blue and the clouds are still so white. We should all live a good life.
Today, I write these words to commemorate.