Author: Ye Xin
Fate is so cruel, it makes two vibrant buds bloom before their youth and vitality will wither prematurely; And fate is kind, which rekindles the spark of hope for two hearts that are already on the verge of despair.
On a sunny afternoon, the boy and the girl met in the corridor of the hospital. At the moment when their eyes touched, the two young hearts were deeply shocked. They both read the sadness from each other's eyes. Perhaps it is because they are in the same boat. In the evening, they have become old friends who seem to have known each other for many years. From then on, the boy and the girl spent one sunrise and sunset after another, and both of them no longer felt lonely and helpless.
Finally, one day, boys and girls were told that their illness had reached an incurable level. Both boys and girls have been taken back to their respective homes, and their illness is getting worse every day. But neither boy nor girl has forgotten that there was an agreement between them. They only exchanged their care and blessings by writing letters, and every word and sentence is a great encouragement to them.
in this way, the days passed quickly. Three months have passed in a blink of an eye. One afternoon after three months, the girl closed her eyes peacefully with a faint smile on her mouth, holding the letter from the boy in her hand. Her mother cried silently beside her. She silently took the boy's letter, and lines of powerful words came into view: "… When fate plays tricks on you, don't be afraid and hesitate, because there are still many people who care about and love you around, and we will help you and protect you. You are by no means alone …" The girl's mother's hand holding the letter trembled, and the stationery was slightly wetted in her hand.
The girl left like this. The day after she left, her mother found a stack of letters in the girl's drawer that had been written but not yet sent. The top one said "Received by Mom". The girl's mother opened the letter in confusion. It was written by a familiar daughter. It said, "Mom, when you read this letter, I may have left you, but I still have one wish unfinished. I had an agreement with a boy, and I promised him that I would spend the last journey of my life with him, but I knew maybe I couldn't keep my promise. So, after I leave, please send these letters to him one after another for me, so that he can think that I am still strong and alive. I believe these letters can give him more confidence to live ... daughter. " Looking at her daughter's last words, her mother's eyes were moist again, and she couldn't restrain her feelings any more. She felt that there was a force urging her to meet the boy. Yes, she wanted to meet him, and she wanted to tell him that there was such a girl who wanted him to live well.
The girl's mother took her daughter's letter and found the boy's home according to the address on the envelope. She saw a picture of a lively boy in a black frame in the middle of the table. The girl's mother was shocked. When she suddenly looked at the woman who opened the door, the mother was already in tears. She slowly picked up a stack of letters on the desk and sobbed, "This was left by my son. He left a month ago, but he said that there was a girl with the same fate waiting for his letter and his encouragement, so I sent those letters on his behalf this month ..." Speaking of this, the boy's mother was sobbing. At this moment, the girl's mother walked over, hugged another mother tightly and murmured, "For a beautiful agreement ..."
2. Holly flowers
I have been watching Holly flowers bloom for many spring months. Many times, I always break off a spikelet when the holly blossoms, quietly pass it to my nose, and repeatedly smell its faint fragrance.
I admit that I don't pay attention to what Holly will look like when it decays. Maybe it's beautiful or heroic.
spring is strong and the air is warm and pleasant. During the break from work, I strolled on a piece of green grass, reading and thinking.
Looking at the street of the town from a distance, I always feel that it has been so cold and lonely for a long time, which makes people feel chilling. It seems that nothing special will happen today, I'm thinking. However, curious eyes still hope to find something in that deserted street.
Everything remains the same, except for some sparse figures, the most conspicuous one is the holly flower that is blooming in the spring!
A tree that was unknown in the past, I didn't pay attention to how many times it passed by, but today it is pulling my sight in the distance. Just like us, when who is sweating silently around us and struggling quietly, who will pay attention to it? Only when he made a blockbuster did we realize that he already had an innate beauty. Therefore, Bole, who is good at discovering beauty, has to make us respect!
There is also a row of holly trimmed like a brick next to me, but it is evergreen and does not bloom. The holly tree beside the street grows freely, never being repaired by scissors or scratched by the gardener. From a distance, it looks very much like the hair of an old woman. The snow-white hair is loose and elegant, showing a little wildness.
Holly's flowers are in bloom, they are in full bloom, and they are in full bloom. It's like a fair, and every branch is scrambling.
Maybe there are too many flowers, and the branches are bent ear by ear. Staring at it in the distance, vaguely smelling the fragrance.
in terms of beauty and richness, holly flowers can't be ranked. Its flowers and bones are like grains of beige sand, which are yellow in the white. Pellets hit the ball exquisitely, pink and tender, revealing a burst of vitality. The blooming petals are also as small as a grain of millet. If you look closely, you will find that the holly is pale yellow, and the tender grass green is hidden in the pale yellow. Whether it is white, yellow or green, it seems to have been washed by morning dew, and it looks moist, bright, warm, sweet and fragrant.
it's not a lady in a flower, but a little jasper.
It doesn't like heavy makeup, but prefers light makeup. It doesn't like hype, but it's hidden. It attracted bees and butterflies with its delicate fragrance, and it also won people's attention, admiration and admiration with its implicit beauty.
In the former middle school campus, I found it by chance, and it was in a quiet and inaccessible corner. It's kind of a coincidence. I didn't think it would bloom before this. Because in our consciousness, we often see rows of it perfectly trimmed by gardeners in the courtyard, square or round.
but I like the uncut holly trees and the flowers of holly. I like it to spread a faint quiet in the unknown corner alone, and dedicate the most beautiful moment of my life in the spring without regrets. It is carefree, does not deliberately live vigorously, but seeks the innocence and quiet beauty in life.