发信人: 028902(猪扒)
整理人: roy_young(2002-05-21 12:26:25), 站内信件
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Today is the end of the tour in labor day one year ago. In this year, I learn to afford. I learn to give up. Special in the recent days.
Sometimes I long for the emotion to be simple, with a man who care me and would love to hear the voice of each heart, hold my hands, and touch my lips.
I have hoped to see the sky filled with dancing snow in the northeast China since that dream. I had lost the file, which had sent him before. But I still remember the tears in his eyes, in my eyes. We two loosened our hands in the end. We all haven't the confidence even the beginning. I know that earlier than him, that's the fate nobody could escape. So I printed out all the e-mail he had sent me and locked them in the place I won't touch any more until we may face each other in future. It maybe long, maybe fast…Choose to stay with that man means choose a style of life.
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在一个不习惯于和对方回忆的年代，我们选择了刻意的遗忘…… |
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