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Faint youth, faint sorrow

The boy and the girl are junior classmates, that year, the boy is the English class representative, and the girl is the health member.

By Elia J CraigPublished 3 years ago 5 min read
Faint youth, faint sorrow
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The boy and the girl are junior classmates, that year, the boy is the English class representative, and the girl is the health member.

The girl fell in love with the boy, perhaps because of the boy's steely appearance, friendly smile, or that always class first results ...... girl does not know exactly for what, but the girl knew that her youth was more than sorrow, about the boy. But the midterm and the near days, how can the girl have such ideas, she has been in the heart of the silent: he is just my motivation to study, not about youth.

But there is an emotion, the more you want to suppress, it will grow crazy faster, the root of the germination is called the thoughts ......

The girl is cheerful and confident, but in front of the boy will have no courage, and no longer be confidential. The most important thing is that they often talk about what school they will come to, or what subject they will choose. More is in the discussion of the topic ...... but there is an exception.

Once the girl saw the boy on her way home and was thinking about whether to go up and say hello when a girl next to her was pointing at the boy and then she and her companion were "biting ears". At that time, the girl was upset, she vaguely had their conversation and heard the boy and a girl playing very well. At that age, a girl's mind is delicate and sensitive. She certainly knows what they say very well represents. So when the girl chatted with the boy again, the girl pretended to be indifferent and asked the boy: "I heard that you and somebody play very well ah?" The boy was first stunned, and then he lowered his head and buried his book. The girl thought he must not care about me, if there is a little care for me, he would not want me to misunderstand.

The third year of junior high school is beautiful and short, it is in the parents' care, class teacher's teaching, and classmates at the end of the reluctance.

The male apprentice was admitted to a provincial high school in Lin City as he had hoped. But the girl is not so lucky, the exam is slightly out of order, the score and the boy to go to that high school admissions score or distance. Reluctantly, the girl stayed. But she did not go to the city's next best high school but stayed in her alma mater. The girl wants to be without the boy, where is the same, right, stay, there are still memories of us here, the girl has always believed that the dusty memories, can nourish tomorrow's me.

The first year of high school is boring, so the girl learned to use words to pass the time, she wrote one poem after another, but who knows the girl's secret, that is hidden in the poem's deep meaning: "The sound of the waves into my heart.

The sound of the waves in my heart

The sound of the waves turn not to love me

I want to follow the waves and go after you

I would like to follow you to the waves

If you have love, you should stay

But you have no intention or expression

There will come a time when love is open

If you have a heart, you should know

I don't know that my heart hurts like ashes

I know my feelings, I know the warmth, I don't know the meaning

Every word of youth is a wound

You may not have read it, but if you read the first word of each line together, you will understand. I love you, but you don't know. You may not have read it, but if you read the first word of each line together, you'll understand. In the first year of high school, the girl in that has been numb to the bland life of the high school, but sometimes simple is not a good thing, because simple, so happy. If not for the junior class teacher, the girl should continue to be happy with it. That day, the girl on the way home, met the salty teacher, they talked a lot, but the girl just remembered a sentence: you and Haitao are how to get, he went to G high school, you too, actually ...... girl forgot how she said goodbye to the homeroom teacher, only remember that at the time they said goodbye to the homeroom teacher, only a turn around has sobbing ...... girl do you know it the boy has also been like you, junior year, the boy wanted to talk to you, but thought you were still young, he thought: he will certainly give you happiness in the future ...... remember you then you asked him and Somebody very good When the boy's silence the boy wanted to explain, but then the class is popular a: explanation is a cover-up, the cover-up is the real thing. So the boy chose silence, he thought you would understand, but you interpreted the silence as a default ...... hey, in fact, girl, you do not know, the day school started, the boy looked for you in G high school a day it, but you did not arrive, you still remember the boy asked you to which high school, you said G high, just a simple sentence, but for The boy who likes you, how could he forget it. He wanted to give you a surprise at the beginning of high school but waited a day only to be lost. You know what, in the second year of high school the boy chose science, and you chose the arts, but you are good at science, ah, but you remember the boy said he would choose the arts ...... past, past, the reason you are good because you have regrets; coincidence, the world where there are so many coincidences. The girl, the boy, the future is still so long, you still have the opportunity, only want to dedicate this story to the indecisive crush in the hope that you grasp the present, brave confession, sometimes love once hidden will become a regret.

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Elia J Craig

Words are an interesting symbol

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