Three
The spiral staircase provide a foil for the elegance of a her skirt.
This is a five-star hotel in the park, with black floors, exquisite wine glasses, assortment of fruits, and thousand paper cranes hanging from thin lines. He was so out of place.
A photography exhibition was held at the end of the corridor. He told the “secret” behind each photo, she could see the anticipation in his dark eyes.
He stood at the other doorway, waiting silently for her to visit and take pictures without complaining. All he wanted of the moment was to watch her quietly.
“May you be happy.” It’s the words from the bottom of his heart.
He's blurred,
as simple as childhood happiness.
She's mysterious,
like a riddle predicting the unknown.
Once she was a lovely girl,
aloof from worldly affairs.
Once he used to be humorous boy,
naughty and mischievous.
She came across him
at the starting point,
He encountered her
at the origin of happiness.
She was as afraid of losing him,
as he was of her leaving.
Dream,
is about to wake up.
(Process: No.2)
四
这是一次始料未及的见面,时隔五年,他的模样突然浮现在她的脑海,清晰却又略带朦胧。
“他怎么还没到?”女孩的脚步略显焦急,流动的人群中,这道徘徊于冬风的白色身影格外鲜明。她手持一张贺卡,猜想他如今的面庞,离别那年,她仅金钗。
“明天见。”他昨天聊天结束的话语,让她的内心被期冀填满。这本儿时记忆之书,即将翻开新的一页。
地图上,他的“气泡”逐渐向她靠近,也注定了两人的相遇。她转过身,一张熟悉的人面孔映入眼帘。
“你怎么想起我来了?”
(回忆 第二篇)
*附:金钗:指女子十二岁。