PUMA shoes wholesale Lost Red 笺 _2208

Lost Red 笺

<td class=\San Mao's collected works \/ drop a few drops of Qinglei beside / Really had me in his heart panic / sincere touch off the wound / ask for forgiveness this clash of ignorant / not to holding in your hand / but want you forever. Here is the poem with a pencil tracing of a few strokes Xizhu hook.
thoughts suddenly returned four years ago, when I entered high school. Arts and remember the high branch of the semester, I was assigned to the class - grade officers with the excellent class.
go to class the first day,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], a pile of books in his arms, the face of unfamiliar faces, a loss may not know where to sit. Teacher into the classroom, pointing to the third row of empty seats by a south window to let me pass, probably because I'm more lean right, sitting in front of the blackboard is not blocking the others.
new at the same table was a small girl, keep the students head, big eyes, very God, soft-spoken and polite. I prefer to deal with such people.
She studies very seriously, and I also considered it more positive. At that time the strength of the two of us just are complementary subjects, her English and physical well, my math and chemistry is also good, the consequences of such complementary results that both of them are fast progress.
as to further deepen understanding, to know each other too much. She was almost in front of me no secret of. To repay her frank, I started to do the labor obligations, to do duty for her, help her fetch water, but does not feel at a disadvantage.
this class of people like her family, a gallant boys to girls have always been seen as a brother to sister service, totally not think about, otherwise I would have been For denounce the \
a long time, and at the same table I found a large between common interests - literature. Of course, just stay in reading, appreciation of the stage, he is can not write, but is usually like in a few short poems to record their feelings and insights.
Many a time I grabbed her will be handed to the verse of view, finds fault with some reading did not forget. In return, she will hold my \

kind of life lasted less than two months,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], because of the extreme dissatisfaction chemistry teacher, I intend to continue to give up on this excellent class learning opportunities, skip regular classes to go. My people are very strange way as long as what the teachers can not make me satisfied, this course will be tantamount to me a waste Moreover, the teacher often corporal punishment on students, speak a surprised surprised, neurotic, I will had to turn away from the.
the day away, many students hold the book for me to send out, but she is sitting there not moving, she and I understand that, since both hands can not stay, instead of inviting sad better to not send a strike.
but I always felt something was lacking, the first day of sitting in the new classrooms did not hear anything, although several teachers spoke which are good, and although the new teacher I have this excellent class to the top students are enthusiastic, but I did not feel happy.
the day before the class going to night classes, I called out, but it is her at the door waiting for me, gave me a diary, which I intentionally fell on her when leaving the table on, there are poems I wrote, did not think she gave me sent back, before I asked her what that meant, she turned around and left.
I felt lost on the back seat, open diary, flipped through those pieces of paper, draw a piece of, but not my poem, all look again, she actually is written, some that I've seen before, and some are not seen. Although some bits and small pieces of paper, it is my great comfort.

from that, we exchanged a lot of times poetry, from her poem, I became aware of her passion for learning with a lot less than before. More of a complaint in life goes wrong, she said, and I miss the time together, I really hope I can go back.
I can not go back, but I bear her abandoned their studies, especially in the final examination, that she dropped a large portion of the results, the made me have a guilt, I always feel that she had the appearance of disturbing quiet and beautiful life. I know she is a person's hope, her shoulders are carrying the burden of how the heart to ruin her future life. If all the sky from me to which I was supposed to end this should not have any feelings,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], but her quiet life.
that afternoon, I put the last poem in her palm, the following is a letter,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], I told her now just want to learn, do not want to write those poems, and a waste of time, I hope she stay in school.
sent the letter after a long period of time, I have not seen her in his heart also pain, as against one of the lies are good for two people, also refused to take their own pain. Only to meet again,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], really made me unbearably sad, and she saw me even give me a stiff smile.
I think that has happened to a satisfactory conclusion as a bar. I have previously passed the poem to find out, burned, be settled by this Sentimental feelings. Always thought that the scar has healed heart, did not expect a poem inadvertently left suddenly appeared in front of me, heart pain it amazing that vaguely.

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