Wang Gaobing, a hero of his generation.
When he was a child, he wanted to be a hero in the world of Ruyi, with beautiful women and money in his arms.
It's just that when he was young, he wasn't the kind of serious guy who would snatch lollipops from children on the street and deflate other people's bicycles.
Fortunately, he was very lucky and was lucky enough to be appreciated by his sweetheart Xu Xian and become a couple with her.
It is said that back then, Wang Gaobing chased Xu Xian.
Wang Gaobing is infatuated with Xu Xian, but Xu Xian's heart has not been moved by him yet.
Fortunately, although Wang Gaobing looked stupid, he knew that persistence was the key to pursuing a girl. Under Wang Gaobing's diligent pursuit, Xu Xian became pregnant with Wang Gaobing's child and married him three years later.
"On my shoulders is the wind, and on the wind are the twinkling stars."
When I was very young, I loved this sentence.
In the mythical stories my mother told me, I could always see my beloved Cancer in the starry sky. It is a gentle constellation, like a bright star in the Milky Way, shining alone in the boundless galaxy.
I was born in the middle of summer. My mother always likes to compare me to a sunflower, while my father said that I should be born as a little rose.
So, from then on, I became the little rose in my father's heart and the sunflower in my mother's mouth.
As I grow older, I gradually realize that I seem to have really become that little rose. I don't like to talk to others or join in the fun. Even in class, I just keep my head down and say nothing. Therefore, my classmates always think that I am a lonely person.
I don't have many friends, most of them are people my parents know. Only she, an ordinary-looking girl, is the only person I can call my confidant.
She is my classmate and my neighbor. We grew up together and often played together. Although she sometimes teases me, I never get angry.
I like flowers, especially roses. Perhaps due to my father's influence, I have had a soft spot for roses since I was a child.
Sometimes, I will run to the small garden in the evening and look at the rose that I have carefully taken care of. I will carefully count its petals, feel its floral fragrance, and then sit next to it and enjoy the breeze.
I would take my drawing board to the garden and draw the beauty of a rose on it, and take a photo with that rose.
Sometimes, I invite her to come along. We sat next to the roses, watched the sunset and enjoyed the afterglow of the sunset. At that time, I would always tell her that I just want to be your rose.
She always smiles and asks me, why?
I looked at her and said, "Because I love you, I just want to be your rose."
She always makes me laugh and says, "Okay, I like you."
I suddenly realized that I was a little angry. I don't know why she likes me, maybe because I am her rose, or because I love her.
Maybe, I am the rose that she takes care of, because she loves me, so she takes care of me.
Thinking of the past events, a smile appeared on Wang Gaobing's face.
I would like to be a rapid to water your small field; I would like to be a street lamp to light up your way forward.
--Inscription
On that dim afternoon, I walked on the bluestone path, facing the golden sunshine, and walked on the ancient path.
I walked on the golden path illuminated by the sun, listened to the crisp chirping of birds around me, and saw birds flying one after another. Watching them fly freely, I felt a trace of envy in my heart. Maybe it’s because I have never flown like them. I have only been on land, on the road, on the path, stepping on the bluestone and running on the path. .
I walked along the bluestone path and saw flowing streams. They were like children, saying hello to me. I saw them jumping happily on the rocks, I saw them flying freely on the rocks, I saw them running fast on the rocks, I saw them singing happily on the rocks.
I walked along the creek and saw fields. They were like children, saying hello to me. I saw them growing happily in the sun, I saw them singing happily in the sun, I saw them running freely in the sun, I saw them jumping happily in the sun.
I walked along the fields and saw rivers. They were like children, saying hello to me. I saw them growing happily in the sun, I saw them singing happily in the sun, I saw them running freely in the sun, I saw them jumping happily in the sun.
I walked along the river and saw big rivers. They were like children, saying hello to me. I saw them growing happily in the sun, I saw them singing happily in the sun, I saw them running freely in the sun, I saw them jumping happily in the sun.
I walked along the river and saw strips of sea. They were like children, saying hello to me. I saw them growing happily in the sun, I saw them singing happily in the sun, I saw them running freely in the sun, I saw them jumping happily in the sun.
I walked along the sea and saw small streams. They were like children, saying hello to me. I saw them growing happily in the sun, I saw them singing happily in the sun, I saw them running freely in the sun, I saw them jumping happily in the sun.
After Xu Xian finished reading the poem, Wang Gaobing smiled with satisfaction.
