I then looked up, also responded to a generous smile, say ah, I feel pretty good then. I have never not so generous in front of strangers, but this time it felt very clear mind. Perhaps, the beautiful situation of total teach people carried away unconscious, and his pass at the moment, I think the two of us were strangers to each other, they are on the scene that produced a pure resonance. He walked towards the direction I came, I did not take long to come back. Again after me, he smiled and asked me, you are a new teacher in it? I said yes. After some hesitation he did not seem to squat down next to me. He said to him to see fields of water, in front of the wooden house in the city to work every day back home was like to live. Simple opening, we have not a ride for a ride up the chat, as seen in two years, childhood friend, childhood memories of the unforgettable countryside, talking about the hustle and bustle of the city and our yearning for rural life. In this Kengmengguaipian popular era of rampant infighting, the adult in an increasingly secular world, but it can with a stranger in a green countryside, between the water in the River Drainage amber, nothing scruple to talk about, I can not sigh What a strange evening. Darkening sky, we got up to go home, can be up to the end, no one asked the other to find canning, without leaving any contact information. Our mind is very clear atmosphere, know that our friend met this evening belongs to this one field, this particular moment with a specific situation. All along, I deliberately filled in the heart of a person operates a deliberately an emotional, as the driving force of life, life support, that there would be no life away from his color, would be meaningless, it is difficult to continue, thus Love often injured, trapped in the doldrums of life. I finally know that the occasional bump as loud and can make life beautiful, so life is full of color and look. I do not mind whether to continue with his contacts, he can not look forward to meet again, I just have to remember we had a beautiful evening, a clear drains, a fascinating field, a bright mood This is enough. I should not be hard to trace who and regard him as the only life, life that is the fulcrum of the polygonal, and I will look forward to the next chance encounter with something, something, someone, a context of the beautiful bump. I think as long as we cherish a love life, love life, heart, beautiful encounter will often inadvertently suddenly come.
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