Love of flower and leaf
The snow flutters all over the sky, the continuous chain of mountains extends towards distant place in the world of the snow. All seem without the end, it is monochromatic that meet the eye.
"Wind, the snow is too heavy. " The plum sound is weak and weak, see wind said.
The wind is looking at the petite plum, pain is incomparable in the heart, the plum wheezes clearly audibly, he know plum to be tired, can float where have place that can have a rest at the mountain that fly in heavy snow this?
"The plum, you are tired, I hold you and leave. " The wind puts down the hands of the plum, does not allow her to speak, lift her with hands quickly.
"Put down me, OK? You are tired too. Let's put down me. "
"I am not tired, we will pass by this mountain as soon as possible. Plum. "
The tears of the plum backfall silently, the arms of the wind are made warm, is that heart that dances fiercely like oneself, the breath of more windy man makes her dizzy.
The tall and big wind goes ahead holding the petite plum in the arms, though is in the world of the snow, but in the heart that the nose that the delicate fragrance of the plum has still crept into him has crept into him even more.
While knowing plums, the wind is on the street of the mountain city.
Rotate over in the corner from the street where the light wind of plum cloud is clear, is like a plain flower moved, have attracted the sight of the wind quickly. Has still never had happiness moved in his life, this quarter he felt clearly one spreads in the bottom of heart happily baffledly. He thinks: If she spend really, let me become, love she leaf grow and wither and fall with her then!
Mei while passing by him, delicate fragrance drifts into the air, that pair of big beautiful eyes flashes and hopes to come over, let some of him suffocate, he let the face smile going up hard, because only by smiling at can it cover up his hurry and confusion and adoration.
The wind sees the figure of the plum dying away beyond the sight, it is disconsolate to swarm one share in the heart suddenly, but he believes incomparably that still can meet the woman of this picture style afterwards. At this moment, he suddenly felt so lonely to stand on flourishing street, even the one that felt from permeating out at heart was cold. He know why can so, always have feeling in the past suddenly oneself, at this moment but pile came confusingly.
"Wind, put down me, the snow is heavier and heavier, we will look for a place to hide from. " The sound of the plum has broken his memory.
"The plum, there is not place that can be hidden from. " The wind looks around, says helplessly.
Why is there such big snow on the plateau of Yunnan-Guizhou of October! ? About the beauty here, ever listen to tenderness of the snow at wind read in the past, hills and mountains and scenery before one's eyes are very vast and hazy now, it seems the plan of passing by this mountain on foot will be stranded.
Wind and snow have meaning that rest, more and more heavy, temperature begin, drop too, whole mountain seem twinkling of an eye pale to cover with, pile thicker and thicker.
"Wind, shall we go back? I think I am afraid well. "
"OK! Go back. Don't afraid, have me. " The wind thinks too that it is very dangerous to go down like this.
The way when they always begin was returned back, the wind has felt gradually that it is straining to stand up, the plum is heavier and heavier in one's arms. He grits one's teeth and insists on, goes ahead step by step.
"Put down I, wind. " Weariness of the wind that feel the plum.
"The plum, we will go down the hill quickly. "The wind has felt the threat to life of snow indistinctly.
"OK. "
The wind puts down plums, is drawing her hand tightly, is looking at plums, the snow piles up some in sending an eyebrow of the plum, the wind suddenly had a kind of ominous premonition. His premonition is always very efficacious, once regarded as a pride, but disliked the premonition incomparably now. Once looking at the figure of the plum, he believes they will meet each other, how about now? He no have been stayed.
"I will also meet her, sure. " The wind thinks so in the heart, the woman of that style will certainly open in one's own life.
Wind see street that sunshine filled with, people come and go, he believe some story in begin and expire like this.
Perhaps they are destined to have fate, when the plum appears in front of him again, have confirm his premonition, has revealed the chapter of his life too.
"Wind, this is a plum. " The aunt says.
The aunt's family, the plum still opens one's own beauty like some changes, let the mind of the wind flicker.
Unexpectedly the story of old stuff happened on one's own body, had thinking all the time that it is funny to blindly date, can not stand instigating coming of the aunt, an unexpected one is that have seen plums, the wind is not sighed over the uncanny and accident in this world with feeling from the bottom of heart.
"Wind, you accompany the plum to speak, I go to buy vegetables, have a meal together at noon. " The aunt says with a smile.
"No, auntie, I sit and leave. " The plum lowers the voice among the slow languages, has smiled at the wind consciously or unconsciously.
"That is not all right, how all rightly your appetite that do not come to my home is, otherwise your mother does not say it would be suprised if me. " The aunt says buoyantly.
The wind does not know what oneself should be said, have to hang smiling on the face, the already messy heart in the heart. Always take pride in he who is calm, has felt one's own hurry and confusion clearly.
"Heard from auntie, you were very outstanding. " The plum is said.
"Outstanding? The aunt will speak carelessly, does not have that matter. " Wind blushes.
"It is said you are very eager to learn. " The plum is light to smile.
The wind does not know awkwardly why answer, he does not like others' saying so oneself, he understands he is only an ordinary person, can't stand such a statement, he thinks that for one's own heaviness, he can not afford to stand, he likes living unrestrainedly, even very petty and low.
"Do not you like speaking with me? " The plum is asked.
"No. "
"How does that remain silent? "
The wind is looking at plums, petite Mei Zheng hopes to come over, wiping flashing gently into the eyes, been caught to by him. He feels the warm ascension in the body gently of a silk.
Two people begin to try to talk, perhaps they are bearing the too much similarity with, has talked about together soon. They have spent ground time of blindlying date very happily. Both have a kind of feeling too late to meet in two people's heart while parting.
"Wind, you are thinking something. "
"Oh, No, nothing. " The hands that the wind is drawing the plum go ahead.
The snow covers the sky and the earth, the wind has never seen such big snow, that premonition rises once again, he has shaken the head, thinks. In any case, we must want to walk out too.
"Wind, the snow is so heavy, can we walk out? "
The chain of mountains is spread continuously, very a vast expanse of whiteness, turn one's head and see over, on the road that passed by just now, where is the footprint? The snow is so heavy! Tighten up in the heart of the wind in the twinkling of an eye.
"Yes, can unquestionably, have me. " He suddenly felt like smiling. "Ha Ha Ha! " The laugh echoes among the chain of mountains, has floated towards the distant place gradually.
"Wind, what's the matter with you? " The plum has been felt to be frightened, she regrets one's own idea, passes by this mountain on foot, it is very ridiculous and funny to want to come now.
"Nothing, feel like, smile suddenly, really, according to live such feeling I. "
"Then smile! " Mei XiangFeng has depended on, she seems to feel and spreads from the wind tall and big body over a whiff of strength. She is not have a feeling wanted to call too.
Still can see other not long ago, so pale as to engulf already now, underground of the sky is all monochromatic, the wind feels what all these picture is visited and poundered on the past to like. ? ? Leave, can't stop, has been going down all the time, has stopped to mean the death. The wind thinks so. They walk to the mountain step by step.
"The plum, are you cold? "
"It is non- cold. "
Two people have made sufficient preparation to these travel, has filled the traveling necessities with the bag on back of wind, but they have not expected the weather will change so. The wind thinks, this world is really changeable. Perhaps a great deal of regrets in this world are produced out like this! ? ?
"Wind, when can the snow stop? "
"I do not know either, always stop. Come on, refuel and go! Beauty of letting this romantic tour of ours share a common destiny in carving in our memory. "
"Wind, I love you. "
"I love you too. " The hands that the wind is holding the plum tightly say.
Wind hear plum state of mind fly to also speak sentence this.
After knowing plums, each weekend, the wind will dress up by oneself meticulously, originally on the tall and big wind, it is beautifuller and brighter after decorating. No matter they where does it go together, on the they quiet in that copy, that copy detached to can attract highly praise of passerby.
"See that pair of others, how match! "
"Hey! Why I do not grow into others like that, look, how good. "
They often can smile at each other knowingly at that time, look at at that moment, expression in one's eyes they had seen mutual satisfaction and happiness.
"Wind, let's get married. " Know one years later night in them, May hold at the sofa saying.
"OK. " The wind is looking at the plum on the sofa, quiet and beautiful, swarm the impulse that wants to embrace the plum in the heart.
The light breeze is from flying in from outside the window, has brushed the face of the wind, plunders to the plum, plum straight eyes are bright if the stars hope to come over. Wind stand up, go to plum at one's side, stretch out one's hand, May stand up, four mesh is relative.
"Let's have a dance. " The plum is said.
In the music, the wind has plums to wave with the melody gently, the breath of the plum flies into his nose sweetly, his heartbeat is getting fierce. His moist lip print is on the lip of the plum, as standing the lightning, two people have not resumed mind for a long time.
Music still light and slow, they separate, bring enthusiasm just now, wave, stand up body again slowly.
"Wind, it is so difficult for me to breathe. " Face dark of plum. The wind already feels that it is difficult to breathe, he has been insisting on all the time, because he knows that can't be discouraged certainly at this time, otherwise can't really walk out.
"The plum, you tried to mix your breath before taking a step, then closed the mouth, we walked a bit more slowly. "
There is not a vehicle on the mountain path, there is only their difficult walking in the wind and snow.
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