Why don't you go and see the Tokyo Tower yourself?

Why don't you go and see the Tokyo Tower yourself?

The lights you promised to show me, the roads you promised to take me. I've already walked by myself.

A long time ago, a man said he would take me to see the Tokyo Tower. I regarded Tokyo as a sacred place like an idiot, looking forward to it year after year.

in the summer of 2013, I worked as an exchange student at Wakayama University in Japan. I came to Tokyo on the weekend with my backpack on my back. I have fantasized countless times in my mind about the Tokyo Tower that I want to see with you countless times with my friends around me. Came, after seeing only thought: no more than this. Don't put too much expectation on others. It's the most important lesson I've ever learned in love. No one will love you forever, so you can only love yourself.

my first love. He is a popular figure in our high school. He is the minister of sports, and I am in charge of the literary club. At the regular meeting of the student union on Monday, our hands are always secretly held under the table.

at that time, he sent me a note after class to accompany me home from school to give me a birthday present and talk to me about everything from poetry to philosophy of life. I like him. Thinking of him is like hiding a piece of candy that 185cm is tall and strong and can play basketball. We went home together after school, holding hands when no one was there, secretly kissing in the corridor of his house. Too shy to raise his head, he dared not look at the hero when he rolled around his eyeballs. Already the boiling water bubbles the spout and breathes the lid of the kettle, and the villain in his heart screams and jumps excitedly and rushes to sign up for the marathon. When I wake up in the morning, I think it's a sunny Saturday when I think of him.

he is going to Canada in the third year of high school. At that time, I had no idea what it was like to study abroad, and I had no money to accompany him to capitalist burning.

I tearfully said goodbye at the airport. I wanted to scare him. I wanted him to hug me in his arms the next second and tell me I love you. I'm not leaving. We'll never be apart. But he looked at me and said, let's break up. The last time I forced him to ask the questions I had asked more than three thousand times and still couldn't get the answer I wanted, I could only cry completely out of control.

like my ex in all bloody stories, I regretted it the second after the plane left after I broke up. In the month when he first arrived in Canada, I lost my poor self-esteem countless times and begged him to forgive me for my inadvertent mistake and said, "Please, let's make up." I didn't know I could be so humble in front of love, but he didn't want to make up. Because of that little bit of affected posture, a little bit of unyielding arrogance, a little bit of unwilling selfishness, I couldn't stand the loneliness of the next leg of the journey, so I clung to it. Until the rest of the good memories are ruined into an ugly past.

the so-called love is just a word of peace and tranquillity. There can be no such bloody salvation. To put it bluntly, it's just that he doesn't love you anymore. A man unloved is not reflected in words but deeds. In other words, men always love the future more than you, and there is nobody behind them, only the road ahead.

when I found that there was no one to rely on, the window to see the world became generous. I silently exercise study, go abroad, practice.

look forward to warming your hands when you are no longer cold, and swallowing vegetable porridge when you are ill. No longer parting and other greetings, can not go down to gnash teeth and endure to the mouth of the hutong. Looking at the bustling neon night scene, counting the spring, summer, autumn, and winter. Think of goals and beliefs that die out from time to time. Wake up at night and look straight at the ceiling. The older you are, the less you have in your arms.

years later, I came to Vancouver by mistake.

in my impression, Canada is rainy. You need to keep an umbrella in your hand. I symbolically uploaded some photos on moments. Say, "STANLEY PARK is beautiful and magnificent. I have run all the larger scenic spots, except for the more remote places, I have no time to go. It's a good deal to take BIG BUS, and the hotel gives you coupons. Because I have seen more beautiful scenery, I feel that the scenery in the city is more or less the same. Maybe Toronto will be more fun. "that's all.

my old friend saw my Wechat position and asked me, "Hey, do you remember, XXX is also in Canada?" After she mentioned. I just remembered. Oh, he's here, too, but what does it have to do with me?

in Spring, Tony Leung and Zhang Guorong meet to see the South American Falls. They lost their way in Buenos Aires. Li Yaohui wanted to settle down to live, but Baorong indulged his life in his partying every night, looking for more excitement, only when Li Yaohui was in the harbor after his injury, the two disagreed and quarreled more and more, and their hearts were farther and farther apart.

there is neither redemption nor sinking. Life is nothing more than that. However, the lights in Hong Kong are more brilliant than those in Buenos Aires. You can sit at the end of the bus alone, with a whole piece of glass and brilliant lights. You can never miss the waterfall again.

the lights you promised to show me, the roads you promised to take me. I've already walked by myself.

I will no longer be shocked by the heaven and earth you describe

because heaven and earth are already in my heart.

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