Thoughts on the Rainy Season

“Seventeen years old that year’s rainy season, we have common expectations, but also once embraced tightly together; seventeen years old that year’s rainy season, recalling the dribs and drabs of childhood, but found that growth has been slowly approaching ……” humming the song, I am full of joy to revisit the “Twilight: Twilight” this Europe and the United States campus movie, not afraid to slap the face of the previous year’s vow to never watch Europe and the United States campus movie childish behavior, because I must admit: I am still a desire for the romantic world of the young girl, can not get away from the pink, and even more away from the youthful fashion elements.

The rainy season, the age between the wonderful flower season and adulthood, is an age that cannot be described in words with a unique flavor. Each has 17-year-old secondary school students, whether they have also longed for such as “17 years old not cry” in Yang Yuling and Jane that section of the ignorant sinus feelings; or Bella and Edward against the ethical like “Qiongyao-style” love, which is probably almost every expected years of young girls are dreaming of it.

I met my love story in the summer vacation when I was 17 years old, it was an old dream that had been sealed in my heart for many years, a beautiful dream….

The summer vacation at the age of 14, I met a five years older than me at the Wuxi racecourse to start the sophomore, we agreed to meet in the future summer vacation, if there is a good chance that we can meet again, so that the dream of love is complete.

The second semester of the first year of high school, silly me, actually put this shameful thing, written into the teacher assigned composition. Language teacher called me outside the classroom, asked me about this matter always end section, I blushed and answered one by one. Teacher then sighed, said: “the southern boy is very gentleman, the championship to you for others is no big deal…”

However, I am not dead! I long for beautiful romantic love, I believe that the prince and the princess will live happily together, I believe that the A-Go A-Mei love long, I believe that the emperor does not love the mountains and rivers love the beautiful …… So, in the summer vacation of the second year of high school, wanting to relieve the loneliness of the heart, it came to the Wuxi racecourse again and again, trying to practice a return to A-Mei waiting for a lover of the beautiful The story.

“Wuxi is beautiful in June, water lilies wait for love to kiss shyness, lotus wait for dragonflies to dot the water, A-mei waits for her lover boy.” I expect this familiar voice to appear–

“A flower on the north side of Suzhou, blooming in the south of Suzhou, waiting for someone to pick it, not afraid of the difficult and rugged road, just to find it to pick it.”

He with an affectionate smile, slowly walked toward me, and that year a casual dress is different, he a white suit, and I a white dress together reflecting the white water lilies in the pool.

“Brother has the heart to sister has the intention, from now on we do not separate, white head to old age with the sweet and bitter, the earth and the sky forever love each other”! We sang almost at the same time, even from a distance of five or six people, I could feel how fast his hot heart was beating, and he would feel how fiery my fire-like heart was, burning fiercely.

For three years, I had looked forward to it several times in my fantasies and dreams, but when the moment actually came, I was still stunned!

Yes, it’s simply incredible, one is a rainy season girl from northern Jiangsu who started her third year of high school, and one is a 22-year-old graduate from southern Jiangsu University, and they composed a clean and wonderful romantic story in Wuxi. And in today’s era when young people are always in love with realistic consumer love, they have taken out the precious spirit of their grandparents’ courageous pursuit of good love in those days, just to “travel all over Wuxi to find Ah-Go (Ah-Mei)!”