Trees are like this, how can people be embarrassed?

Book title: "Tree Like This"

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"After you left, I saw that all things are you, and you are all things."

"The old teas that Wang Guoxiang and I planted in the past have climbed up to the eaves more than 20 years ago, and every tree is in full bloom. There are hundreds of them. On a spring day, I sit on a chair in the garden, sip tea and read the newspaper, accompanied by hundreds of flowers, enjoying the transient prosperity of the world. The only drawback is that when I look up, I always see the rest in the west corner of the garden. Between the two Italian cypress trees, there is a blank space. In the gap, the clear blue sky and the long white clouds are reflected. It is a crack in the sky that even Nuwa's stone refinement cannot make up."

The flower language of camellia is the quality of humility and noble and aloof character.

Just like Bai Xianyong's style, he is noble and aloof.

He loves camellia.

The Italian cypress tree carries his infinite thoughts.

The ultimate longing may not be the pain of a mountain falling apart, but it will definitely hit you at a certain moment in your life.

He must have occasionally thought "It would be great if he were here" in the gaps between every little thing in life.

The description of ordinary days and the thoughts conveyed slide through the readers like running water, but it seems that at this moment, Bai Xianyong can be seen sitting on an armchair in the garden, facing the beautiful scenery in front of him, his thoughts are flowing again Drifting back to the memories we had together.

When I first read it, I didn’t think there was anything wrong with it.

But when I think about it, this article seems to have been lingering for three days. The feeling of longing and the emotions revealed by those plain words make people unable to calm down for a long time, causing readers to feel heartbroken.

So, I read it a second time and a third time. . .

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Seventeen-year-old Bai Xianyong met the equally young Wang Guoxiang, and they have known each other ever since. Guard for thirty-eight years.

There is only one sexual orientation in the world, and that is "what the heart desires."

Thirty-eight years, is it friendship? Is it love? In fact, it is a sincere feeling that transcends human emotions.

Unfortunately, no one can break the limits of life. Heaven and man are divided into two parts, and the agreement between life and death is broad.

He and Wang Guoxiang have known each other for decades, helping each other through adversity and hardship, and the ups and downs in life. Because the two of them worked together, they were always able to withstand the past, but in the end they fought against the disease and death. I and the others tried their best, but failed miserably.

The article concluded: "The only drawback is that when I look up, I always see a blank space between the two remaining Italian cypress trees in the west corner of the garden. In the gap, reflected The clear blue sky and the leisurely white clouds are like a crack in the sky that even Nuwa's refined stones cannot make up."

For Bai Xianyong, Wang Guoxiang is like that "a crack in the sky that even Nuwa's refined stones cannot make up for." "Bar