Chapter 9 always have

Lin Huiyin, who was sixteen or seventeen years old, obeyed the call of reason when faced with major life choices. Her rational choice made her life calm and complete.She solemnly cherished Xu Zhimo's emotion, and she will always stare affectionately at this beautiful emotion. In the following years, Lin Huiyin always maintained a sincere and pure friendship with Xu Zhimo. Her understanding and respect for Xu Zhimo's feelings made her always have Xu Zhimo's respect and love. Lin Huiyin returned to China, and Xu Zhimo was tossed and turned in longing, love, disappointment and hope.He started writing poetry.The brilliance of the stars and the moon moved him to tears, the lingling stream made him feel lonely, the woods covered with thin frost made him feel sad, and the strong thoughts that had nowhere to vent burned him, and the lines of poetry filled his heart. A page of manuscript paper.

People say that Xu Zhimo's is a poem written for Lin Huiyin. I am a cloud in the sky, Occasionally projected on your wave heart—— Don't be surprised, There is no need to rejoice, It disappeared in an instant. You and I meet on the sea of ​​night, You have yours, I have mine, direction; you remember better to forget The mutual light at this rendezvous! Lin Huiyin began to write new poems in the early 1930s, largely influenced by Xu Zhimo."Still" written by her in 1931 can be regarded as a response to Xu Zhimo, and also a frank statement of her own feelings: You stretch out like a lake facing the clear sky,

Baiyun, like a first-class cold room, clarifies, Allow me to search for your source along the banks of the forest: But I still have all kinds of doubts about every reflection of you! You unfold like a flower with a thousand petals! Xianyan is every petal of you, more fragrant, The gentle flower scent, accompanied by the evening coolness: I say flowers, this is the trick of spring, Come to steal people's infatuation! You also learn from Ye Ye's book that blows with the wind, Reveal your every thought; every corner of your mood, Your eyes watch, I keep talking: I still didn't answer, a piece of silence

Hold on to my soul forever. Lin Huiyin and Xu Zhimo are like two planets moving in the sky, each with its own direction and trajectory. When they meet in the vast starry sky, the deep and boundless sky shines with beautiful and bright light. The bell rang for the end of get out of class at Peihua Girls' High School. It was the weekend, and groups of girls in white shirts and black skirts flew out of the campus gracefully.Their chattering English is mixed with pleasant tongue-rolling Beijing dialect.At the school gate, there was a long line of cars and rickshaws that came to take them home.

It's finally the weekend!What a day, what a day!How beautiful the sunset is, how beautiful!Huiyin was looking forward to going home on the weekend, and she had been looking forward to it since returning to school on Monday.In hope, Huiyin felt that time passed quickly and slowly, and in hope, his heart was a little ache from hope and happiness. Huiyin was looking forward to going home on the weekend, because he was looking forward to meeting Liang Sicheng.Liang Sicheng is the eldest son of Liang Qichao. Before Huiyin went to England with his father, they knew each other during the contacts between the two families.