
散文阅读秋季吾心
黄昏里,不经意的一个转身,我却丢了时间,忘记了感觉。
——题记
八千里昼夜轮回,五千次前世回眸。
秋风萧瑟,细雨绵绵。
夜深人静, only moments ago, whether you had a beat's worth of heartbeats? whether you'd thought about that other time before it all started to fade?
Only moments ago, when I finally closed my eyes to let the memory fall away, I still felt a strange sense of loss. A kind of emptiness in the very core of my being.
Nowhere am I seeking comfort from the past—just me and the present together. The future is beyond imagination. That was your time for now...
And yet, so much time has passed since then.
As the sun dips below the horizon, shadows trail behind them, casting their image on the ground as if it belongs to someone else. But you don't belong there either.
Sunlight filters through the trees, making their paths a reflection of what's outside. I see only the flickering of a world that is endless and boundless; I can't look back anymore because that world is already gone...
But wait—just now, you were already here with me. And we're about to go away.
As light creeps across your face, it smokes a trail through your hair, painting its path for all the rest of us to follow. You look at it, and for that instant, you don't think twice—your thoughts are with me...
Snow is falling, but it's not just a snowman anymore; it's a world waiting to fade into nothingness. It's cold and heavy, weighing the weight of time and memories. You feel it, you're reminded by it.
As midnight falls, the stars begin to shift in the sky, their positions altering as if they are dancing under my feet. But I can't see them—only the flickering of this world, a dance between two worlds that will never end...
Now you're gone; but I'm not going anywhere either. The night is cold and dark, its shadows falling on your skin as though it were alive, like the air itself.
Moonlight has also crept in, its golden hues blending with the world below—a dance of colors that feels both familiar and unfamiliar, a reflection of time itself...
As I close my eyes to let that weight fall away, I'm reminded that this moment is not just one; it's part of something much bigger. Time is like a river—I flow through it, yet always find myself at the end. The end is where reality meets emptiness...
But wait—no matter how fast time moves forward, you're already gone with me, right there on this small island we call home...
Celestial events and the unseen happenings of the day begin to fade away. You can't see them; they're invisible, beyond your comprehension.
But I still feel it—feeling for my soul, feeling for its place in the infinite sky above us all today. It's a quiet yet powerful force that draws you closer each time...
The air is thick with heat now, a reminder of what lies beyond this moment and into the next. You feel it in your skin, and it tells me that I'm not just here—this is part of something greater, something eternal.
As the sun sets, its rays linger on my skin, painting patterns that seem to repeat endlessly. The world around me seems a mirror reflecting its own story, complete with its flaws and its beauty...
But you are gone; I will never return. For all that time has passed since we last met, for all those hours have passed since this moment of quiet stillness when the night finally began to creep into the sky—it is now over.
As you look up at the stars, knowing that they'll always be a part of this world that's far away from us, I find myself wondering: what will this be all about? What will this night bring? Is it just me, or are we all in this dance of time and space... together...
But don't worry. Let the future fill its own cups. The future waits for none but you—to come back, to feel again, to find a place where both you and I belong.
Sunlight will still rise on this morning, painting the sky with its warm hues. But that's just another moment of change, another step forward in time... and forever more in our shared journey...
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