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Meet by chance--one

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Meet by chance--one
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Meet by chance--one

The silent logistics company one is looking at round moon in the sky and countless stars of perimeter, the wind all around was egocentric suddenly, have blown, - -hoarse, a note flies to the direction of the wind, takes the letter paper out, is looking at that graceful script on the paper, and that lifelike inscription of letter end, a rising of silk one of feeling in the heart, is that does it feel what is planted? Sad? Think fondly of? Or expect? It blows a gust of wind again at one's side, brings the letter in my hand to the distant place, perhaps, we will not be meeting in the future, Know for the first time,whose name is at railway station been should,ignorant while walking waiting room for me, perfume on for a moment it is familiar, it is sometimes if to coming floating I,watch subconscious one later, unforgettable so far, I have seen her, she is not that kind of shocking beauty, but that kind of very soft beauty, very natural beauty, as deep and remote and blue as an empty valley, grow by the empty valley stream, absorb the efficacious air in this world, bloom, spread that thin delicate fragrance all over the whole empty valley, see she remembers a word, dirty, not because she is dirty, that oneself is dirty, seems that so long as touch her, can make her dirty the same, whom the another person suffocate American, discover I am looking at her, facing toward my thin smiling, pass by me, see her entering the waiting room, with Overseas Removalthe same compartment of mine, oh See the scenery outside window speeding along and passing, it is the beauty, it's a pity, are still recalling that face in the heart, the thin one is deep and remote and blue, at that time when she disappeared from me before one's eyes, regretted in the heart, why not catch up with her, think of her making it at some car, hold this book on hand, the safe one is looking at outside the window, the heart marches on towards the destination in the heart with the rail, feels very smooth in the heart, hope she bons voyage. Thought it very stuffy in the carriage, then came to been on one, the breath fresh air of the big mouth, the familiar taste change nostril over to suddenly, make a U-turn, saw those thought figure longed for in on the left, I stand still for a long while deep and remote and bluely and lonelily at the window, is holding a pile of books on hand, the eyes are looking at outside the window with fixed attentionly, aimed at side a person from side, the books on the ground fell scattered in a place, I went over, help her to punish, helps her to move the book to the seat, then,Moving company have begun our talk.

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