His name is Fujii Shu,
he loves Fujii Shu
, he doesn't speak, just silently watches
the boring gossip that he ignores his classmates, but fights because of her crying.
He is tireless He repeated the game she didn't understand, and wrote "Fujii Tree, Fujii Tree, Fujii Tree" on one library card after another
. Putting it on her head
, he deliberately took the wrong exam paper, and then when she turned on the headlights for him, he took two papers to correct the mistake
. Where are his secrets and
what does he recall? Youth like water? Or watery love?
Years later, he met the woman who looked exactly like her, because she was like her, and he was willing to marry her.
When he fell from the top of the mountain, he hummed that song: My love dies with the south wind.
Her name is Hiroko,
she loves Fujii .
She was lying in the snow, feeling how he felt at the end of his life.
She couldn't let go of the past. Even though he had been gone for a long time
, she wrote to heaven, but received an echo from the world.
She set off to find another Fujii tree
. She saw her and rode Passing leisurely on a bicycle, she called her, but suddenly crowds came from all directions, so many people rushed to the distance between two people. She and her, so close and so far away
, she finally understood that her happiness is just a tree's lifelong concern for another tree, and that tree is not her.
She tore and cried in the pure white snow over and over again:
Are you OK?
I'm very good.
She can finally let go, the man behind her who really loves her can fill her life with fullness,
her name is Fujii Tree
She is happy, only the death of her father is a pebble stuck in her soul
She hides fragments of memories about Fujii tree in her heart
The greetings sent to heaven awaken those memories
She thinks of those quiet afternoons, difficult in the classroom The unforgettable sunshine and silence, the beautiful teenager standing by the window reading, the breeze blows the curtain, and when it slowly falls, there is no trace
of him. She also loves him in her heart, but those loves, buried in the young years, have never been Considered. It was only when she heard the news of his death that she realized that life was not complete
, and to her, it was like that dragonfly in the snow, flying without a dream.
She finally saw the 87 cards that wrote her The name
is also the book "Reminiscence of the Years Like Water". On the back of the library card, there is a sketch lying quietly. The girl's smiling face has a childish stubbornness. It turns out that he also secretly looked at her.
With this one, it's exactly 88. Is this a coincidence, or did he plan to say goodbye to her in this way a long time ago?
She is like the tree that grandpa planted, which can continue to fall leaves, grow, and reincarnate, but without another tree, she is lonely after all.
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