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You and I walk side by side in the forest, the lawsuit missing yesterday;
Meeting today, into the river of love, taste the sweet fruit of love.
This poem was written by Zi Peng in his diary on July 29.
July 29, is a cloudless, rainy day, and it's the day with the highest temperature in recent days, 33 degrees Celsius, the lowest temperature. Thus, Zi Peng and Li Xia went on a date at the Erdaojiang's usual place at 8 in the morning. When he met her, he was filled with joy and elation. The date was another one he had had with her since June 25. The interval was one month and four days.
Since entering July, Zi Peng's yearning for Lixia had become more and more intense. He went to see her twice. The first time was on July 10th, when the weather was exceptionally hot, with a temperature of 30 degrees above zero. It could be said to be a July fire, truly worthy of its reputation. It was a Sunday, and he had not seen her for half a month. So, after lunch and under 31 degrees heat, he made his way through the mountains to visit her. Lixia was at home today, and when Zipeng saw her, the boredom and scorching heat immediately disappeared without a trace, and the pain and longing also disappeared without a trace. He thought to himself: Why does it feel so painful to think about people? Why was she so happy after meeting him?
Zi Peng went to visit Lixia this time and brought her 'family' and a newspaper. He sat at her house for more than an hour. Because Xiao Wei was at home today, he could not speak too openly, and even more so, he could not be intimate with her. Even so, he and she were happy, happy, happy. When Zi Peng returned home, he wrote a poem like this in his diary:
July is burning hot, scorching hot;
Thinking of Sis's tender and loving feelings, waves started to surge in her heart.
The sun was not hot on the top of his head and he was sweating profusely.
As long as I see your face, the billowing heat wave will immediately dissipate.
The second time Zipeng visited Lixia was on July 24, two weeks later. It was still Sunday. It was two weeks since he had last visited her.
At one o'clock on the afternoon of July 24, he set out for the rugged mountain road that led to the Six Teams. It was the hottest day in days, with a temperature of 33 degrees. Because he missed her heart, he couldn't care less, he came to her home in the heat of the sun. It was really a coincidence that Zi Peng had come today. Lixia was not at home. He waited there for more than two hours, but she still didn't come back. He said to himself naturally,
”little sister, where did you go? Big brother misses you so much. For the past two weeks, I've been looking for you at the market every day after work, but I haven't been able to find you. Do you know how bad I feel? Do you know how much pain I feel? Do you know what my heart feels like? I think you think of the difficult time, then braved the heat to come to see you. ”But I never would have thought that you would not be home …”
He waited two and a half hours, but she still wasn't back. So he put the newspaper and the 'family' in her kitchen. He wrote the date and place on the last page of the 'family'. She was not at home today, but her door was unlocked. Only after he put away the newspaper and the 'family' did he walk home dispiritedly and dejectedly …
Zi Peng went back to his house, opened his diary, and wrote down a poem like this:
Heat is spread in the middle of the sky, the hot sun is like a flame in the sky;
Stepping on the rugged road of your hometown, just to see you once.
A passion burns, a love never changes;
When I came to your family members' little sister, I had never seen you before.
The passion disappeared in an instant, turning into an ice cube to cool the heart.
Where are you going, kinsman? It makes me yearn.
I'm suffering at your house, why don't you go back?
He felt annoyed and frustrated, and tears welled up in his eyes …