One day, my old friend Meng Haoran told me that he was going on a long trip to Yangzhou. I took him to the Yellow Crane Tower at the Yangtze River Wharf. Seeing that my old friend is about to say goodbye to me, I can't help but feel a little melancholy in my heart: "I see you off now, but it will be hard to see you again in the future!" Haoran chanted: "There is no banquet in the world that never ends, brother, don't be sad. If we are destined, We will definitely see each other in the future!” “Even so, after being together for so long, I can’t help but feel a little reluctant.” Looking at the roaring river, I couldn’t help but feel sad. "Brother, don't be sad. Look, the spring scenery in March is so beautiful. The flowers on both sides are red and willows are green. The flowers and plants are reflected in the water. The sailboats are like stars, decorating the river so beautifully. If we don't laugh a few times, wouldn't we be living up to this beautiful scenery?" Brother Xian is right! We will definitely meet again in the future! "Brother, that's right! I'm going on board!" On the sailboat, the boatman shook the oars and sailed the ship into the distance. Slowly, the boat sailed farther and farther in my eyes, and finally disappeared where the blue sky and clear water met. Although I couldn't see the sailboat Brother Haoran was riding on, my eyes still refused to leave the place where the boat disappeared. At this time, what appeared in front of me was the torrential river water rushing towards the sky.
Brother Meng, if we are destined, we will definitely meet again!