A reed to sail

Chapter 13 To My Beloved You

That's it

One word iso often profaned,

Formetoprofaneit;

Onefeelingtoofalselydistain'd,

Forthee to distain it;

One Hope Is Too Like Despair,

Forprudence to other;

Andpity from the emored ear,

Than that from another.

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There is a word that is often profaned,

I don't want to desecrate it any more;

There is a feeling that is often underestimated,

How can you despise it any longer?

There is a hope that borders on despair,

Cautious enough to suffocate;

From the mercy of your heart,

It is better than a thousand for me.

...

The afternoon before leaving, Yu Hang brought a gift for Ying Zhen and knocked on Ying Zhen's door.

Ying Zhen poured fruit juice for Yu Hang, took a handful of Yu Hang's favorite chocolate, and the two sat on the floor of Ying Zhen's room to eat.

Yu Hang didn't know how to speak, he took out the letter to Ying Zhen from his pocket, and said, "Late gift, you can read it after I leave."

Ying Zhen happily accepted her gift, the purple envelope with a small pink flower in the upper right corner, Ying Zhen smiled and said, "Thank you Xiao Hang!"

Ying Zhen got up and put the letter on the first floor of his bedside table, thinking that it would be like sailing away, so he could open it immediately.

Ying Zhen heard Yu Hang's voice behind him, "Brother Ying Zhen, I'm going back to Yuan City tomorrow."

Knowing that Yu Hang's hometown is in Yuancheng, Ying Zhen thought that he just returned to Yuancheng for a few days and had something to do, so he asked without thinking, "How long are you staying? When you come back, I will take you to Ruoxia Villa. There is a new opening there." An open-air swimming pool, backed by Ruoxia Mountain, I heard..."

Yu Hang interrupted Ying Zhen, "I don't know."

Ying Zhen subconsciously didn't think about what Yu Hang's words meant, and said to herself, "I heard it's beautiful, I must take you there."

"Brother Ying Zhen, I'm sorry, I just told you now. I haven't thought about how to tell you."

"Why are you crying? It's not like you won't come back."

Yu Hang didn't know that he was crying. He didn't know until Ying Zhen told him, and he wiped his face with his hands. His hands were indeed wet.

Yu Hang told Ying Zhen the whole story of Mr. Yu's coming to him, and finally he asked Ying Zhen the question that he was most worried about.

"Brother Ying Zhen, will you forget me?"

Ying Zhen smiled and patted Yu Hang's head, "What do you think?"

Yu Hang looked into Ying Zhen's eyes seriously and said, "How do I know, but Brother Ying Zhen, once the matter over there is resolved, I will definitely go to you."

"Okay, I'll wait for you back in Beizhou!"

...

On the day of Yu Hang's departure, it rained in Beizhou, which is unavoidable this summer. The rain was pattering and washing the ground, and the air was full of the smell of mud.

Yu Hai's car was parked in front of Xue Ming's house, Xue Ming was holding an umbrella, and under the umbrella Xue Ting was holding Yu Hang's hand and talking sympathetically.

Ying Zhen stood not far away holding a black umbrella, looking straight at Yu Hang.

After saying goodbye to his mother, Yu Hang walked up to Ying Zhen.

Before Hang could speak, Ying Zhen looked into his eyes and opened his mouth first.

"Wish, you must come back!"

Yu Hang understood Ying Zhen's rambling words, and said to him with a smile.

"I know that the wish I promised you, I will definitely fulfill."

Ying Zhen suddenly tilted her umbrella and used the black umbrella to block the eyes of everyone behind Yu Hang.

Ying Zhen leaned down and kissed Yu Hang, and after a while, whispered in his ear, "I also fall in love with you."

Yu Hang was completely dazed, if Yu Hai hadn't waited too long to get off the car and urged him, Yu Hang might have stood in front of Ying Zhen until the sunset and dark.

The flowers in Yu Hang's heart are all ready. Ying Zhen understands the love hidden in his English poems and responds to him. Yu Hang is dazzled by the great happiness.

Sitting in the car, Yu Hang watched Ying Zhen, who was standing in the rain holding an umbrella, get farther and farther away from him until he disappeared from his sight. pain.

It had only just been separated, and his longing for Zhen had already begun to wreak havoc.

Ying Zhen watched the car carrying Yu Hang go away, Ying Zhen used Yu Hang's wish in advance, but it didn't matter, Ying Zhen's wish had already come true.

In Yu Hang's letter to himself, in this love poem written by Shelley hundreds of years ago, he has already got the answer given by his child.

I cannot give what men call love:

But wilt thou accept not

The worship the heart lift above

And the heavens reject not,

And the desire of the moth for the star,

Ofthenigthforthemorrow,

The devotion to something afar

From thesphere of foursorrow.

What I give you is not the love that the world praises,

I don't know if you can accept it;

This heart's admiration for you,

Even God can hardly refuse;

Like a moth to a spark,

And as the night seeks the dawn;

How can we not let the miserable world

Fascinated by distant beauty?

The author has something to say: Be sure to achieve what you want!