(VI) This candlelight is all in total

A photo led Hoshino to the city, Na's woman was cunning and fierce. Her wounds began to collapse and tears gradually blurred her eyes. He picked up his cell phone, dialed the number he had known for, and began to wait.

Doudou, the short ringtone was like a Mercedes-Benz ambulance, eager to find the destination. A sound that had not been heard for a long time was like the horn of heaven, covering him in infinite piety.

They agreed to meet in one place.

The early summer wind is flying, throbbing colorful colors. After a long period of time, it is mixed with shrill shouting. When I see the beauty again, order and chaos flow into my brain. The hive brews different lust and sweetness. The white peaks of Mount Fuji rise rapidly, the air is thin, and I breathe loudly. All kinds of resentment spread like lichens, but in the other party's calm eyes, it is so ridiculous and small that the stone may be dizzy, he comforted himself.

"haven't seen you for a long time!"

"haven't seen you for a long time!"

Thousands of words are condensed into such a short sentence!

...

"Go back with me! We'll get married soon!"

"Don't wait for Minami to graduate?"

"Yes, you already know! It's time to end!"

"Yes, it's all over!" The girl nodded calmly: "Since we first met six years ago, there have been too many stories between us, and now everything has returned to the beginning, it's like a big dream!"

"What are you referring to?" Hoshino Hoshino smelled an unknown smell.

Hashimoto suddenly sighed, like a memory, like a struggle: "Do you still remember? When you first taught me familiar Chinese poetry, Du Fu!"

The cold wind was sweating on his forehead, and the feeling of the bad became clearer. He couldn't help but tremble and responded with his teeth: "Give to Wei Ba Dushi""

"Do you know? I used to think that those zodiac signs were just wonderful combinations of imaginations of ancient Chinese people, but after being separated for so long, I no longer think so anymore. They are really a reflection of emotions and a money position that transcends reality."

Hoshino Hiroki laughed silently. Now is not the time to discuss philosophy with the girl. He shook his head and threw away all the bad things, and looked at his lover lovingly: "Go home! The home belongs to both of us!"

"Go home." Hashimoto repeated, "Do you think we can go back to the past? It's impossible! We have been separated for too long. After leaving you, I went to China. Where did I reread everything you taught me and reexamine myself. Walking in a forest, the lost people are lost."

"We have similar personalities and same hobbies, but it's like standing on both ends of a scale and staring at each other. You have your bright future, and I have my own independent persistence. The longer I separate, the more I feel this. The conflict of ideas separates us, just like Betelgeuse and Business Stadium in the sky, rising from east to west, and no longer have the chance to get together again!"

He shivered, his whole body was trembling, and Hoshino wanted to howl angrily. Why did he have to teach such a poem? "If you don't meet in life, you will move like participating in Shang" Star in the west and Shang star in the east. For thousands of years, people on Earth have never seen Betel and Shang star at the same time. When one rises and the other sinks, they will never meet.

Hoshino's heart rolled over the fateful sigh, the joy of reunion was watered by ice water, the love between the two took place in a modern world, but it was so incredible in the poems from thousands of years ago, as if there was really a will in the dark.

...

The tablecloth is white, and the coffee cup has the smell of death. Every word evaporates like a eulogy. Travelers looking for passion, walk through the desolate habitat of migratory birds, and look back at the east.

The trumpet, which was dumb, suddenly cried loudly. Two cars on the road ran around at both ends of the road. Dawn was paralyzed on the street, with many addresses, names and worries, sheltering from the mailbox at night. Ducks in the truck yard were noisy and the windows were yawning. On a morning when the smell of Susu, the love doctor was filling out the death report.

A crack appeared between light and darkness, and the language suddenly became old, like the first snow after the breakup. In my mind, pine branches were inserted into the ground and silently ignited them. It was a ritual of memorialism, from the hills of death, from the hills of death, where you are, where you came from, where you went.

...

Standing on both sides of the road, the traffic was full of traffic and people could not break the two of them.

Farewell forever, my goddess of the North. Hoshino's eyes are still reluctant to leave. Time flies, and parting is right in front of you. I stare deeply, my lips move slightly, and I chant the poem that enters each other's souls without realizing it:

If we don’t meet in life, we will move like participating in business.

What night will be the next day? Let’s share this candlelight.

The masterpiece of thousands of years ago has fully conveyed the joys and sorrows of the world. Tears gathered together on the two faces and flowed freely, washing away everything that was traveling and smoothing out the endless barriers in my heart.

When can I be young and strong, my hair is already gray.

Cut spring leeks at night, and the yellow beams in the new cooking room.

The past is flashing before Hiroshi Hoshino's eyes. He met for the first time in the studio and got to know each other in the ward. The snow in Hokkaido and the wind in Karuizawa. Countless sighs passed by his heart, and this moment was a lifetime.

I didn’t get drunk even if I had ten cups of wine, and I felt that I had a long time intentionally.

Tomorrow is separated by mountains, and the world is in vain...

The passing vehicles passed by, blurring everything in front of us, and proclaiming that this long story came to an end. The last syllables remained in the air, lingering and lingering at the two ends separated by thousands of mountains and rivers.

(Seven) Ending

Time is the best antidote, and time smooths out the scars.

The sunflower hat disappeared, the stones were smooth and reliable, and maintained essential integrity. In places where no one lives, the mountains became young, and the night clock did not need to explain anything. In the forest, the white crane unfolded a piece of fluttering paper, with the answer clearly written on it, and I knew it completely.

There is no perfect article, just as there is no complete despair.

You won't return as scheduled.

A few days later, Asahi News Headlines: Hoshino, chairman of the Japanese IT industry giant Klondike Group, confirmed that Klondike IPO will be listed.

As soon as the news came out, it instantly shocked the entire Japan. Giants, including the three worlds of politics, economy and business, raised their hands to revel and danced! The investors were restless and eager to try, wanting to eat the most plump cake!
Chapter completed!