Quiet, is a 18 year old boy. A humble abode in Dongyuan a dormitory boys.
In this good than in the cold winter, he quietly opened the hibernation season eyes, came to a strange place to me than -- guangdong.
Forget and how he met, maybe he is in the website to see my text, find me.
Impressed me most is that he began to find I must I do his teacher, and all day long after I taught him to write text.
I'm with profound respect and humility, because my text flat, I should a teacher. He regularly talk to me, I hide it away, I really don't have much time to chat.
He said love literature, please help him under a pseudonym, said later adopted the pen name write.
I felt his little sincere, and so it was for his pseudonym, taking a few days, and indeed for him to a literary relatively strong name.
But he has not used that name, probably doesn't like, you might also feel a bit feminine.
Since then, he walked into my field of vision, came into my life. I do not care about, also did not concern, as the winter cold, even imperceptibly away from me, I also not notice. Just like the seasons, go round and begin again, appear trite and insignificant.
- 2013/09/11(水) 12:05:11|