Lying in the middle of the night listening to the wind and rain, the iron horse is your glacier dream.

Lying in the dead of night listening to the wind and rain, the iron horse is your glacier dream-recalling the past love story

Lying in the dead of night listening to the wind and rain, the iron horse is your dream from the glacier. This is a long-standing poem. It describes a person listening to the wind and rain and thinking about a love story in a silent night. This story happened a long time ago, when I was a young student and was studying in college.

to see somebody for the first time

That summer, I participated in community activities at school and met a girl named Xiaoyu. Xiaoyu is a lively and cheerful girl, and we soon became good friends. We go to class together, to the library together, to the canteen together, and to share life together.

One day, we went to the movies together. After the movie, we walked out of the cinema and found it was raining outside. Xiaoyu didn't bring an umbrella, so I lent mine to her. We walked in the rain together and felt very warm.

progress

Since then, our relationship has become closer. We often go shopping, watch movies and eat together. We have many topics, from study, life to dreams, and we can speak freely.

Sometimes, we will go to see the night scene together. We stood on the tall building and watched the city lights flashing, which was very beautiful. Sometimes, we go for a walk. We walked on the path, listening to the birds singing, and felt very free.

individually

However, the good times did not last long. The graduation day is getting closer and closer, and we all know it's time to leave. We are all sad, but we know we must face the reality.

On the day of graduation ceremony, Xiaoyu and I both put on our bachelor uniforms and stood on the stage. We took the diploma, bowed to the teacher and waved to the students. Then we broke up.

Meet again

After graduation, I went to work in Beijing. Xiaoyu went to Shanghai. We have started a new life, but we often think of each other. We will call, text and share our lives.

However, time flies, and year after year, we are getting busier and busier. Our contact is getting less and less. However, our feelings have not changed.

One day, I received a phone call from Xiaoyu. She said that she would come to Beijing on business. I'm happy, because it means I can see her. We met in the coffee shop and talked a lot. We found that we were still in tune.

Say goodbye to ...

However, this meeting is the last time we meet. Xiaoyu was killed in a car accident on her way back to Shanghai. I felt very sad after learning the news. I feel like my world is falling apart.

I remember our little things together and our dreams. I remembered that poem: lying at night listening to the wind and rain, iron horse is your glacier dream. I think Xiaoyu has become my dream girl.

Now, I am married and have my own family. However, I will still think of Xiaoyu and our love story. I believe she is still in my heart.

Lying in the dead of night listening to the wind and rain, the iron horse is your glacier dream, and this poem has become a link between me and Xiaoyu. I believe our love story will last forever.