Third - He Yuqing winter
nightThe
cousin said that this is He Yuqing, president of the school literary
club.The
boys nodded and smiled at me, the amount of long hair to cover the large glasses
before falling. Glasses
seems very heavy, is slowly sliding into the tip of the nose.He
turned away from two fingers pushed his glasses that is charitable home Yuqing
"Yuqing. Obviously he is deliberately show
off. But I
really do not know the origin and meaning of this sentence. So
although I think he contrived, there are still a bit to admire.His bed filled with
books, it is dirty and chaos. Do
not know the color of the socks, there are several holes, including one large
enough to make the two toes from the fore.Cousin
said, This is my cousin, Chen Bing, his essay is well written, so he joined the
Literary Society.Before
the cousin did not mention this, so I did not answer, and is not
interested.Well,
He Yuqing about to sit straight, his hand pushing the glasses said, most of the
third year students dropped out, I just took over, and is in need of recruiting,
particularly welcome you in high school freshmen.In
fact, the language achievement in general, is not an unusual love reading
novels. See
He Yuqing such enthusiasm, and have actually made me more hesitation, fear
beneath expectations.Cousin
see my negative attitude, and that literary society there are many girls.
Then he and He Yuqing
Wang, laugh a lot of flavor. But
now, He Yuqing said gravely, as long as there are common interests, boys and
girls are welcome.I
said that line, to teacher approval and the like to write the
application.He Yuqing said no, our
school of democracy very. Key to see if
you voluntarily and described the effort how. Hard
he pushed his glasses, said the National Day we held Shouchao Bao game, you
participate in it, must have own article in the above, the best prose I
personally think that the prose most test level.Just
high school all feel fresh, I spent a lot of effort in order that Shouchao Bao.
The
exhibition, hung in the school playground, to see a lot of people, eventually
even won the first prize, a month and posted in the classroom Learn, share of
pride and vanity is simply indescribable.Our
school is the focus of high school, many extra-curricular activities are carried
out. More than a dozen
interest groups, and a large number. I
participated in the latitude and longitude of the Literary Society talents, a
month, two newspapers, but also organize competitions lectures and other
activities.After
one semester, the stalwart Chinese and I grew out of the edge, became He Yuqing
the right-hand man. The
trio was very understanding with the extraordinary results, often by the
school's recognition and reward.A year later. He
Yuqing ascend to the third year, according to the unwritten rules of the school,
he can no longer serve as the president's duties. That
day, he summoned the Chinese stalwart and I meeting of the Literary Society of
the mimeograph room.He
Yuqing task today is to elect a new president, the school I decided to, but I
have a dilemma, you both equally matched, and whom to another unfair.
So call you to discuss how to
do.Chinese
stalwart look at each other, I do not know supposed to. Say
when the president of course is glorious and incomparable, but I and the
stalwart brothers Wife, sympathetic, if born to complain, after all, not worth.
Junior
frank, no brains and shrewdness, are stumped.And
stalwart position, simply when we do things on the line.He
Yuqing shook his head waved, and said this does not work, one not the first
column, the school is to try to exercise more, each third year of the president
are automatically replaced. Moreover,
also for us to prepare for exams, I did the busy review. You
choose one, and after the activity is also convenient.To
discuss a half-day did not result. He
Yuqing said, or else to draw lots, with the original method, good, we do not
have humility and guilt. Stalwart and China and I feel
good, agreed. Note
of the last Chinese stalwart is a flower, I was a green leaf, so the Chinese
stalwart as president.High
School during the Chinese stalwart literary community even better. Was
a very famous schoolboy publication specifically made any reports. He
Yuqing although often guide us in, but rarely participate in the activities of
the Literary Society. The
last time he is an appreciation of the meeting to explain a Zhu service Yujiaao.
From
time to time to push the glasses talking about the elegance of
memorable.A year passed quickly. Chinese
stalwart and I also ascend to the third year, a sophomore girls took over the
job.Mathematical
pull the points He Yuqing did not go to college, might expect this result, he is
not much too sad, and made a poem self-deprecating: digital text word, but since
this word nor that word. Text
stretch thousands of lines, digital I worry heartbroken.Stalwart,
and I laughed, said that the poem is written in mathematical papers, maybe
encounter a soft-hearted teacher, will gift you a bit.He Yuqing decided to
return home town middle repeat. He
had wanted to repeat his alma mater, but the face is really embarrassing, or
seclusion year.Winter
break one afternoon, the stalwart Chinese and I still make up classes, He Yuqing
suddenly come. He comes to the city to buy some
books. Seen a few months, is
naturally very affectionate. Stalwart and China
and I want him to go back tomorrow. We
bought a few bottles of Jiangjin white wine, a pack of Hung Mui tobacco,
peanuts, bean curd like snacks, secretly taken to the dormitory open cup
Telling. I do not
know is excited or sad, drunk in some insolent gaffe. House Lili rain, the house
is weak candlelight. That night full of passion
and restlessness. Over
and over the the Jiaju "gray track" and "Lengyu Ye until we finished singing"
Glory Days "and" Like You ", until we have each other, relying fell asleep
outside the rain has been the next · · · · · ·The second year we
have admitted to the university. During
the correspondence is not broken, but unfortunately a rare one poly.
Later, the Chinese stalwart went
abroad. He Yuqing a
southwest, southeast, thousands of miles. We only see on the
Internet.He
Yuqing still prefer to habitually push the glasses, I do not understand, stumped
in this world there is no one he was wearing just the right glasses.
Before
the most handsome, stalwart hair out badly, and He Yuqing I often make fun of
him. Later, he wore a hat. This
result is that we can compile more scripts to make fun of.One
night in February, the three say their place in the rain.He
Yuqing said, Do you still remember that in school, is such a rainy night, you
both drink tears four streams, act like a buffoon. I
said, I remember, you drink too much reciting poetry to read the word, case of
wine and I, life can geometry "," fight a drunk, and now the pleasure he Tears
", and finally talking about the three shifts a girl's name , nausea,
ah.Chinese
stalwart said that in the blink of an eye on 2012, to commemorate 20 years of
our friendship, it is better to write a poem. The topic is
called "night rain".And
He Yuqing, although we who never embarked on the road of literature, but love
still.This
lamp is a far-reaching the heart of the night / in the hands of cigarette butts
hot silent lonely / night suggesting what / I do not want the past taste / I
have loved the people you do not think of me / I have become sober a
wise man / I will strictly observe all the secrets of sharp / I will not tell
the others tonight, the first drop of rain falls on the body whoThe
sun is the left eye of the sky / moon sky right eye / tonight Do you see
something sad / you close the eyelids of the ink cloud / close the bright eyes /
Let the tears of a then a rolling fallI
was a drop full of rain / I am weak I firmly grasp the cloud clothes / she said
never abandoned me / but now she wanted me to fall / I hear the wind fiercely
urging around / I see the shadow of the trees in you
will save me quietly ambush / If I can go through your window / / stop
depression and melancholy / I is a drop soon broken sadnessHe
Yuqing said, What the hell are middle-aged man, write poetry, not as good as
before it, all of them making a fuss, feminine pretentious, their
love.Chinese stalwart,
too, said simply rewrite it.I
said to both of you to be a death sentence for me, ah, I'm not coming.
Chinese
stalwart said that we co-write one, like the fish ashore.High
school, the three of us had used the pseudonym of "fish landed" published
co-wrote the article.This
seems acceptable, so we wrote a poem. The right as the end
of this text. You
do not have to guess who wrote What song or which section, please share a
simple, long friendship of the three of us to experience a better life and
poetry.Do not rain in the nightI will be too late to find a
vatAre fitted with all the
rainIf you are happy all the
rainI swim in a happyIf all
the rain are sadI put the sadness as
aging
Do not rain
in the nightDo not let the light
blurredDo not let the leaves
covered with PlazaDo not let the pace of
a hurry coming homeDo not let
those thoughts far away in a foreign landFeel lonely and
cold
Do not rain in the
nightI
forgot to shut the doors and windows received good clothesIf
the rain dirty my roomWet suitI'm getting angry
all the rainAre sent back to heavenThe
idea is so ridiculous ahPerhaps like our livesEven of
futility.Also
flies crazy
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