Dear Sally_Yao,
I want to tell you a piece of good news before writing,that is,the Chlorophytum issued a new tender branch and now it is a beautiful landscape in this frozen room.
My good student,my good friend,time has lost for a long time,and how are you?Do you still remember the long long firend-me?
Occasionally I saw the photos of you of yesterday and occasionally I opened up the unforgettable and memorable and brief but fine memories in the mood diary,and my heart was in a deep yearn of you;and then I gradually closed my both eyes and in my minds came out the lively and busy scene of the house in the past days,where we talked and laughed allodially and without restrict,and we flied in the blue and boundless sky in unconstraint like a group of lovely and happy and joyous angels;never know what are grief and tears,and never think that happiness and joy simetimes have always a end in the complex world,and never think that sometimes the sky of friendship will be cloudy or rainy rather than permanent sunshine.
We met on a unclouded and sunny afternoon,when you came here to find art teacher,and I told you that she had been moved to arts group office;and then I took you to her office,and you were very polite to give me a bow;after that I also learned how and when to bow for others;so you are also my teacher,didn't you expect it.
Suddenly I found that you are a bittle like a younger sister of mine in the face and hair besides mischievous look;my sister has a special love,that is,she likes to read cartoon books;each time I buy a new one for her she will become crazy with joy;at the same time,she likes to use her both hands to touch her hair,which is your hobby;she is working in SuZhou City.
Just before the shopkeeper gave me a cartoon as a present when I went shopping ago,so I put it in an obvious position of the office to observe how like it is between you and my sister and to wait fot your catch;afterwards once again you came to my office with more students,I was very pleased to find that you got the book at the first second when you came in;looking your wild crazy with joy,I thought of my faraway sister.
It is the reason and the only reason that afterwards I treated you as my good younger sister for;to your surprise and mine,some vulgar earthlings had such a "clever" head that they thought up so many "reasons" that I nearly approached to become mad.
Later you gave me a lovely bird as a present I like very much;in the case I became your elder brother and you became my younger sister in the campus.
Until now this bird is still flying in the past sky full of goodliness;this bird is flying in the prehistoric memories full of goodliness.
If I would like to continue to write the article,it will never end for-ever;because happiness is short-lived,likewise it is also eternal;because memory is short-termed,likewise it is also eternal;both are the same like as a evanescent meteor cutting through the sky in a quiet night and yet giving us infinite and eternal beauty.
yours sincerely
dreaming-boy
Perhaps the proverb that the end of happiness is sorrow is quite right.
This article was written on the afternoon of 10-May-2009 to commemorate the unforgettable and ephemeral but ever-unsophisticated fiendship.
To be continued.