endless roses

Chapter 82

After class, I got on my bicycle and went directly to Dushu Lake.

Moon Bay International Center.I walked between the buildings, passed two sojourn hotels, and walked along the lake with a cart.The lake wind was blowing, and there was no sunset. The sunset in my heart was still falling at the original position until it disappeared into the city.

Everything is fine.

Near the lake, the wind picked up.There was no light, no shadow, no planet hanging in the visible sky, it was foggy.I will act as a shadow, and be with her, self-consistent.

Half Moon Bay is like the last quarter moon in the world, the color is the color of the city's azure blue buildings. I am at the sharp crescent corner here, staring blankly at the scenery looming in the tree wall at the other end.The flower stand on both sides of the restaurant by the lake looks like a prairie wedding, with white parasols closed, and outdoor rattan tables and chairs underneath, waiters, suits, dim or elegant yellowish lights, as if someone is about to dance.

The lake wind blows away a lot of fatigue, and I want to lie down here.If you pass through the small inner lake separated by Half Moon Bay, you will have a whole big Dushu Lake. I mistakenly took the floating object in the center of the lake for a bright yellow boat, and someone must be driving it floating in the middle of the lake. However, The closer you look, the more it looks like a fountain.Listening to the water waves hitting the steps under my feet, I looked down and saw my distorted shadow in the water and the shadow of the opposite building.At least she is always there, Wuyue can also meet the two of them.The eaves and gardens of the sojourn hotel, the clean mansion, the trees swaying in the wind surrounding it, and the cone-top of the church are vague, and I can't see the cross of the cross.At six o'clock, it's quiet, unlike the small town in my hometown, there will be music at this moment.The water waves are beating, and the steps are always wet, and there are water plants, some growing, and some floating in the water; the foam is also very cute, because I can't see it clearly, so it is just white pieces, similar to large snowflakes or snowflakes. Catkins; grass and moss in the crevices of the steps; small spiders climbed up my jeans, and I was afraid of hurting my hands if I brushed them off.

I sat on the steps alone, and I didn't go to the big lake, but just looked at the water lake on the crescent moon in the bay.There are many people walking in the evening, the traffic lights, the lights are red, the willow green bar, and the jade belt small stone bridge.After blowing for a long time, the birds chirping from one end to the other, the wind from the left and right; the shadows of the nine tall buildings trembled, and the hair on both sides of me let the breeze sway like this; the wine red hair band was tied under the bracelet.Where will the water plants floating on the lake go? Those foams will disappear immediately or go far away. This lake is here, these buildings are here, and their reflections will be there for a long time. Will the world sit by the lake, thinking about it, or even think of me who is listening to the trees in the wind at the same time.

On the shore, the bubbling bubbles gave birth to many whites. I sat on the second-to-last step, my feet were on the first-to-last step, and my feet were [-] centimeters from the water. The lake was only half a palm lower than the ground; Faded, pale neon orange life buoy behind; heard dog barking.

Beautiful nature, in the evening without sunset, the city is hidden, its edges are diffused in the sky and the structure is like cells.Above is the dusk, the lover's dusk, below is the castle, the absurd castle, the water waves hit the steps, the wind passing by the lake passes over the face, a feeling of tranquility, loneliness and comfort turns into a soft sigh, a small ups and downs flow Overheard.

I suddenly realized that I was at the junction of the city and nature, suddenly the city, and suddenly the water.

Although I always talked about walking alone and without companions before, it was just an accidental loss. I got used to it naturally, and it was not really sad. I just frowned when I thought about it, and I didn't really care.The left hand gently hooked the thumb of the right hand, the arms were stretched out and slightly hugged the knees, and he sat there blankly, blowing the wind for a long time.It was a little cold, and more and more people came for a walk, and they started to walk back.

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