It's hard to tell.
In my life,
You will meet many, many people,
Most of it will be forgotten.
Of course, there are also some people who will accompany them for life.
Because they are inextricably linked with their families and feelings.
What I want to say is that there is another kind of person,
Very special,
It's none of your business,
It's just sometimes,
Come into your life inadvertently,
Then my heart slowly settled down and I lived longer and longer.
At a certain time or in a certain environment,
Jump out,
It's memorable, surprise gift.
She's just a,
A man who doesn't know his name,
Even now I don't know.
But her voice and smile,
Her every move,
Deep down in my heart,
I can't forget now.
She is a little girl of six or seven years old.
Even smaller,
Is the daughter of a resident near the bus stop,
A little girl who loves learning and has a sense of responsibility.
Back to my hometown in the 1990s.
Transfer to a bus at a small township station not far from home.
Standing at the door of a family,
There is a little girl lying on a bench doing her homework.
There is a little brother next to him.
Little boys often make trouble,
Paste his sister.
This little girl is always patient and caring.
Busy as a bee.
That's it,
As long as there is a little gap,
The little girl did her homework in a hurry.
See in the eye, move in the heart,
My heart touched my memories,
With her actions,
Then shout:
I remembered the scene where my sister took me.
Think of my childhood ...
I really like this little girl.
Naturally, it seems,
I saw her: thin bangs, faint forehead,
Big eyes, flashing eyes,
There is no innocence in the expression that should be there.
Be more mature.
Suddenly, the little boy began to cry for some reason.
The little girl quickly put down her pen,
Hold the little boy and comfort him constantly.
It's been a while,
The little boy just plays around and won't stop.
I'm worried about that little girl. I really want to help.
But I don't know how to intervene.
Finally, helpless little girl,
Busy from his pocket and pulled out a twist.
Twist is wrapped in paper,
It seems that she cherishes it.
Break it and put it in the little boy's mouth: eat fruit and don't cry.
Break off a short paragraph and put it in the little boy's hand.
The little boy soon quieted down,
Skip into the house to play.
The little girl licked her fingertips,
Wrap the remaining twist in paper and put it in your pocket.
He also put his hand on the surface of his pocket.
I began to do my homework seriously.
Her movements are skillful and natural,
Which means she always does.
She doesn't want to eat? But judging from the expression on her hand,
She likes it very much,
But I didn't give myself any chance,
What a sensible child.
I am very touched.
I think at this moment if:
In her hand, there is one more ... two more. ...
Will be very happy,
Maybe she can't wait to eat. She is still a child.
Thinking, thinking,
I can't help but take out a big apple from my bag. It's an apple from Yantai, Shandong.
This is a gift I brought back from Shandong for my grandmother.
Go to her side and hand it to her and say, hello, little friend! This is for you,
She looked up at me in surprise,
Eyes full of doubts and incomprehension.
I whispered again, take it and eat it. It is delicious.
She shook her head at once and tried to avoid it: no, no,
It doesn't matter. I'll eat it for you.
I put it in her hand.
She stood up and ran back to the house quickly.
Just when I was in a dilemma,
She dragged her mother out.
I quickly smiled and said, your children are really nice and amazing. I am very touched. Please invite her to eat an apple.
Her mother was very embarrassed and wanted to give me money.
How can I ask for money!
Your child is so excellent, you still have to learn from your brother, even if you reward one,
I explained.
Her mother thought what I gave was sincere,
He turned to the little girl behind him and said, thank you brother quickly.
The little girl answered happily, but didn't speak, just smiled happily.
I am always happy to see her happy.
It seems that he has done a great good deed.
Her mother chatted with me for a while and then went back to the house.
Downtime,
The little girl didn't settle down to study,
Look up at me from time to time.
I pretended not to see her,
Look at her and watch at will.
Look at each other occasionally, smile and nod at her,
There is no special explanation.
The bus finally came.
The little girl stood up, her eyes a little sad.
I got on the bus quickly without thinking about anything.
When I started automatically, I thought I saw her run a few steps.
Waving at me with an apple, without a smile,
I feel a feeling of reluctance,
Laugh,
Reach out of the window and wave to her.
After more than ten years.
Once I went back to my hometown,
It never occurred to me,
I didn't expect her either.
But fate is really a wonderful thing,
Go to the transfer point, get off,
I recognized her at a glance,
She sat at the door reading a thick book.
Although there is no writing desk in front of you,
Although I have grown up and added a pair of glasses,
But thin bangs and faint foreheads,
Still visible.
Standing under the street sign, I looked down at her reading,
In my heart, I was still surprised.
Didn't say hello to her
I thought, isn't it just an apple? I think she is hypocritical.
It is enough for beautiful things to pass once.
Too much will ruin it.
As I thought,
She glanced at me by accident,
The hand that turned the page seemed to stop and didn't look at me at once.
Look at me again, there is nothing in my eyes that I expect.
I pretended not to see it.
Looking at each other occasionally doesn't mean I know her.
Not so much hello,
There is no need to leave a "good" person like me in her heart.
Besides, she may not remember me.
Although I think so,
My heart is a little empty.
Small crossroads, small stations, small people, small world,
There is a little story,
Ordinary and ordinary,
It comes into my heart and exists in my mind.
Today, I accidentally broke in again,
It's still thick and warm,
It's like going back in time.
What a wonderful thing!
When I meditate,
The bus came and I got on it quickly.
I can't help looking at the door.
The girl is waving and smiling at me there.
It's good that she remembers me!
I quickly put down my bag and waved and laughed hard.
At this time, the fatigue of the journey suddenly dissipated.
Sunny and breezy, the world is beautiful.
The car ran forward and the trees on both sides flew by.
I'm a little sorry about the seat,
If I can smile at her before I get on the bus,
And said: little sister, do you still know me?
It must be beautiful,
I wonder, what is she thinking now?
Think of apple, or think of me in the past.
Also want to know:
What kind of person am I in her heart?
I also want to know, have you mentioned me to others in the past?
I also want to know ...
What I want to know most is,
How did she recognize me?
Hey! I won't know after all.
Now write her down,
I realized some facts.
A person will meet some people in his life,
He won't be around,
I won't be with you forever.
Only at a certain time and in a certain environment,
Will appear in your life,
Accompany you through a long or short period of time.
The days with them are so beautiful and unforgettable.
For these, we have been very regretful and helpless.
I always feel that it is not long enough, not enough, not long enough.
Perhaps because it is short and unrepeatable,
We'll find it beautiful,
Will regret, will not give up, will be unforgettable.
However, there are always regrets and disappointments in life.
Who can avoid this?
Good things are enough once.
Be content.
Cute and sensible little girl,
We haven't seen each other for years,
I wonder if we can meet again,
May almighty god,
Let's meet again at a convenient time.
May your life be full of sunshine,
Have a successful academic career and a bright future,
Be healthy and live a good life.
Anyway,
I came to bless you,
I wish you a long life,
Everything is the best.