Write a lyric essay on the topic of "concern"

Happiness, besides everything we have in reality, is sometimes hidden in everyone's heart, for the agreement of life, for the dream of career and for a lost love. In the 1960s, a middle school student from Shanghai jumped the queue and came to the Great Northern Wilderness. That year, he was 17 years old. Before he understood the world, he was thrown by ruthless fate from the bustling city to this foreign land of ice and snow. His colorful life was instantly lost in the desolate northern wilderness. He used to cry at the south in his dreams every night, but when he woke up, his eyes were still gray and wild. Loneliness and homesickness make this child who hasn't grown up fall into the trough of life. Just then, a northern girl came into his sight. At that time, the word love was not popular in the Great Northern Wilderness. A young man under 0/7 years old and a girl just 15 years old can't say "I love you, you love me". After all, they dare not even pull their hands, so far away, silently bound by each other's ignorant feelings. Love adapted him to the wilderness. Besides weeds, he also saw beautiful flowers. After a few years of love, they are going to get married and live there for life. In those days, they were immersed in joy and excitement, and met to hold your hand and grow old with your son. The flower of love watered by sweat and tears will eventually bloom for this troubled couple who have been thrown together by the times. At this time, a piece of paper that made people laugh woke them up from joy: all the educated youth returned to the city. His family policy has been implemented and he can go back to Shanghai to go to college. He was at a loss. She encouraged him to go back, and she would wait for him to marry her in the north. The night before we broke up, the moon on the wasteland was particularly round, and she said she didn't know if people could be round in the future. He swore that he would come back to marry her, and she smiled happily. He finally set foot on the train going south. From then on, the happiest thing for her was to wait and wait for a long time. Every day, she will look at the clothes he didn't take with him when he left, recall his every word and smile. When he graduated from college, she rushed to the railway station in the county every day until the crowd dispersed. At that time, all the staff in the bureau knew her. Just advised her not to wait, she laughed it off and went home to wait for him. Go back in spring, geese go back, she has been waiting for him, with the best time of a woman's life. In fact, after returning to his long-lost city, his parents advised him to forget her every day and forget the life and everything in the Great Northern Wilderness. He said he couldn't do it, so his mother looked at him every day, and his father copied his handwriting and sent her a letter: I won't marry you, let's break up. When she received the letter, she felt like a bolt from the blue. Her eyes were black and she leaned against the door, knowing nothing. When she woke up, everyone in the village came to persuade her not to wait for him any longer. Get married before it's too late But she was indifferent. She kicked those people out of the house and sat at home and waited. She believes that one day, he will fly back with migratory birds. He was finally forced to marry the daughter of his father's old comrade-in-arms, and her shadow gradually faded in his mind. After marriage, the couple went to the United States, divorced a few years later, and he returned to Shanghai alone. That year, the companion who jumped the queue with him returned to the Great Northern Wilderness, and that companion saw her gaunt single. She said to her companion, "Don't look for him, don't disturb his life, it's my own choice." This companion was transferred to Qingdao a few years ago and has long lost contact with him. It happened that once he went to Shanghai on business, he went to a shopping mall before he left, and he happened to pass by this shopping mall when he came home from work, so these two old friends who had not seen each other for 20 years happened to meet. His companion asked him if he knew that someone had been waiting for him. He asked who it was, and his companion said it was her. He almost fell. He lost what he had in his hand and boarded the train going north crazily. This winter, it has been 18 years since he last saw her. That day, when she was sorting out the clothes he had left in the house, the door was pushed open. She looked up and just saw his tearful eyes. 18, 18 wind knife and frost sword, how many hearts can be vicissitudes, how many feelings can be abandoned, and how many vows can be smoothed. 18 years of hard waiting, if you are waiting for autumn water at first, then waiting for her has become a habit. She waited for her happiness and lived her life like a soldier.