Cherry blossoms fall at a speed of five centimeters per second.
They found each other at a speed of five centimeters per second. Miss each other.
This is a story that has gone through 13 years, starting with the hero and heroine's 13 years old.
13 years old, they have a beautiful agreement under the cherry tree.
"GuiShuJun, if only we could watch cherry blossoms together next year."
The train blocked the line of sight, I closed my eyes, and the girl's bright smile floated in the dark background.
However, every step in our life will affect the ending of the story. Many times, time, place, people and events are as random and chaotic as a lottery game. As a result, we are mixed with many unknown factors and surrounded by every unsatisfactory point of life, and gradually drift away.
Because of the transfer, the hero and heroine were stuck in two cities. All connections exist only in letters, except for that brief meeting.
The four-hour drive took the hero from Tokyo to Tochigi.
Under the cherry tree, there are no petals flying, except for winter snow, only two small bodies comfort and warm each other.
At this moment, the cognition of self suddenly becomes so strong, as if being in this boundless space, because the coordinates of this person and himself in this world are gradually clear.
After parting, it will be a long wait.
Six years have passed, and I have experienced a lot. What about you? Looking back on those small fragments in those years, all unintentional revelations and well-intentioned concealment, I finally understand that memory is the most unrepeatable, recyclable and non-degradable thing in the world.
Then, 13, 13 came like this. Time passes slowly with obvious malice.
This is another year of 13. /kloc-I left you after 0/3 years.
The hero walks where the train passes.
Passing by.
"I strongly feel that if I turn back now, that person will definitely turn back."
When I stopped to look back, it was another long train.
Finally, he turned his head and smiled faintly, which was not only a relief, but also a calm. Even if we meet, time can't go back and the past can't come back. It is better to leave the past memories and missed moments and hide them in the bottom of my heart to savor them. And start a new life for everyone. Isn't this better than a trembling meeting?
And she also knows that even if they meet, the ring on the ring finger of her left hand will explain mercilessly: they have missed the distance of more than five centimeters per second.
"Yesterday, I had a dream.
A dream long ago.
In the dream, we are only 13 years old.
In the dream, in a vast field covered with snow, only a little light can be seen from a distance.
The newly accumulated snow is just the footprints we left when we walked by.
That's it. When can we enjoy the cherry blossoms together again?
Neither he nor I hesitated. ...
Always think so ... "
Lower your head and pour into the bustling crowd.
Spring again.