In fact, I really want to have a moment when we once passed each other's hearts, the alleys that we walked silently under the falling petals, the fork in the road together, the small shops that we walked into, the same brand of milk we drank.
No, these are all too extravagant for me.
All I want is simple, as long as we've ever known each other.
I know, these are trivial things for you.
But I deeply remember it in my heart.
When the power went out, the Chinese textbooks we read together;
the songs we sang together during music lessons;
the air we breathed;
the sky that used to be as blue and blue above our head
;
I have so much to say, but I can never disturb you.
Those scattered words, I have written in my heart little by little,
there are no readers, because they are just for you.
I still miss the faint milky fragrance on your body,
paranoid like towns with warm sunshine,
and stubbornly losing weight to the scrawny shape you mentioned,
but there has never been a chance to pass you by as dramatic and beautiful.
When I really thought we would turn back together forever
, time dazzled my eyes.
When I graduated that year, during my lunch break,
I dreamed of you for the last time.
The empty house, the cool wind passing by, the low white gauze curtain, you smiled and said to me that
I was walking too slowly.
I will grow old slowly,
forget a lot of things,
forget the face I once had,
forget the streets I walked through,
forget the warm taste of the spring sunshine,
but I will never forget the original dream,
where the sea and the sky are the same color The sun slowly jumping out of the interface, the golden light all over the face, and you are next to me.
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