There is a towering tree, standing alone on the vast land. Look at the horizon every day to see if it rises or falls. During the day, birds occasionally pass by or stop fighting. Therefore, the quiet life adds a little noise. But they can't stay forever after all, and they have to leave. After a burst of noise, more is deposition, more is sadness. Night finally came, and the bleak glow became the only ornament of nature. When the last trace of color disappeared below the horizon, everything was completely calm. Then a long night. It finally came, without a trace of melancholy. The night is always long and suffocating, and the only belief at this time is the yearning for the morning light. When the first light broke out of the horizon, the night was still struggling for the last time, but it finally receded. The days are so monotonous, repeating day after day, regardless of spring, summer, autumn and winter. One day, a lost boy came here and saw her. Seeing her standing so lonely, there is no trace of burnout. The boy lost his goal and couldn't find the way ahead. He stopped here and thought about the road ahead. At this time, he was a little tired and confused. He doesn't know the road ahead, so he should go on like this. Because of fatigue, he slept beside her! Sleep quietly! He woke up in the bright light. Open those sleepy eyes and look up into the distance. The road ahead becomes a little clear and the line of sight becomes clear! Seems to understand something. However, at this time, he is unwilling to leave and chase again. If you feel dependent, you have everything. He decided to stay. When the last leaf withered, I felt the desolation of autumn. Yellow leaves are also trying to realize their final value-making the final defense for winter. At this time, she showed a natural charm, although a little sad. At this time, he once again realized the gift that nature gave him-sadness. The decline around can't hide the sadness in my heart. After all, winter is coming, without hesitation! Eagerly wrapped the vast land in a silver suit. In his eyes, snow is pale, not pure in the hearts of lovely people. That kind of pallor is too thorough, a little dazzling. The cold winter has frozen the broken heart and the blood has solidified, so there is no more blood. He enjoyed natural anesthesia and paralyzed his scarred heart. Winter seems longer and longer, because it freezes the frozen heart and the pace of time. At this time, spring has become far away. Time is finally free. Spring comes in a hurry! Without warning. Only when the grass around us greedily sucks the sunshine can it be found. It seems that they made an appointment in advance and broke free overnight. Lonely trees are also green. The life of the branches is competing with each other. She exudes vitality and shows the charm of life. He still leaned on her side, did not leave, and felt her vitality. He spent the bleak autumn and cold winter with her, and seemed even more reluctant to leave. Everything around him is silently infecting him. Birds fly over or stay on it together and play with each other. Green spreads to the distance unscrupulously, always worrying that there is no footprint in a corner. But they don't seem to be as clever as birds, because birds know that although the sky didn't leave their own figure, they did fly. In this regard, I don't know when they will understand that it is spreading everywhere. He leaned against her, closed his eyes and fell asleep peacefully. The long winter seems to make me very wet, but another winter seems to have not received the sun, and my whole body is going to be moldy, so I greedily accept the sun, and I don't know how long this time can last. After all, spring will fade one day. I'm afraid things will happen eventually! With the sunshine getting fiercer every day, he knew it was time to come! There is no lack of helplessness and sadness in my heart. When spring left in a hurry, he heard the footsteps of summer! I also have anxiety in my heart! This summer is very important to her, especially in her life, because it is a summer that determines what kind of future she will go to. She must accumulate enough capital in the future, without any mistakes and keep growing. When the smell of summer gets stronger and stronger, his worries become stronger and stronger. Go or stay! I have no choice. The day before he left, he tried to write down everything in front of him and wanted to engrave it in his memory. I hope time stays at this moment. But time continues its cruel steps. Approaching dusk step by step. Because I don't pay much attention at ordinary times, I find today's dusk very attractive. He was fascinated by her! He also fell in love with the sunset scenery at dusk. He felt the rare charm and became extremely greedy. At this time, he was more greedy than before, because he was afraid of missing it. Even a little nostalgia will leave deep regret in his later life. Hui Yu is racing against time. He doesn't want to leave so early. He is doing the last battle, injecting his last color into the clouds. Red with blood around, dripping dusk, dripping heart. He stared at the distant horizon, his eyes moist! When the last color disappeared below the horizon, he blinked hard, trying to make his vision clearer and trying to see it finally leave. Because this is the last dusk I can see beside her. The night came mercilessly, without any sympathy. He closed his eyes and tried to remember, trying to keep more memories. This night is destined to be long, because that time flows from my hands one second at a time. He blinked involuntarily when the same light crossed the horizon. Open it hard. Looking at the road that is about to set foot in the distance, I looked back at her. At this time, the line of sight became a little blurred, and the words in my throat were swallowed back. Why did he leave, because there was a thunderstorm in summer; Why summer is very important to her, because it is the best time for her to grow up. He's gone again! He continued his journey alone again! The difference is that he knows his own direction and how to go in the future.