There is a spring day, the sun is shining and the spring breeze greens the two sides of the south. I followed a small path to the Jiuli River again, lying quietly on the soft lawn, looking up at the sky. There are some white clouds floating in the blue sky. How free they are, I am deeply intoxicated by it.
Some lily flowers are blooming near me. They kiss the sun and exudes a faint fragrance. This charming fragrance lingers me and makes me fall into an ignorant and ignorant sleep.
I lay there and had a dream. I dreamed that I went back more than thirty years ago, where I met a beautiful girl. The young girl was talking about something with a few friends. Her voice was very beautiful and touched my heart. I looked at her, she was standing in front of several girls and arguing with one of them. Her face turned red because of uneasiness, as beautiful as a rose in the wind. I went up to help her to help me get to know her.
Now, she doesn’t know where she went. Is her life happy or unhappy? As soon as I think of her, my heart seemed to be stabbed by a gun, and blood kept dripping.
Wei Guofeng
2022.10.23
