The Emotion Of Sorrow

Today is also a rainy day.

Although I stayed up last night,

I wake up in an early morning.

In my soul, I am feeling so tired.

In spite of knowing the harm to sleepless,

I prefer to keep my mind definite in the late night.

Time flies silently.

Whereas,I will set out to my campus tomorrow.

That is I will leave this city filled with the emotion of waiting.

Too often we have to part in our life.

I will leave my memories behind,

not taking along with me.

At the same time these experiences will remind me of the beautiful chapters.

I haven't counted the times I come here.

Every time I hurry to arrived in the railway station,

It takes me a long time to get here,

though the distance is not so long.

This time you aren't here for your training,

I wish that I would see my dear friend ,living in another city.

I remembered the date of this summer we were here.

However,it is a daydream.only a dream.

Because not at this moment,

perhaps in such a long future which I haven't imagined.

I am fond of writing essays while listening to the music.

Especially the sorrow of music.

As a result ,my words seems a bit sad more or less.

And I' learnt that some of my friends advise me not to form such an emotion.

It just like a close friend never choose to leave you.

Always remains in my deep soul for long.

This is the reason why I am so weary.

Never ending up with a pleasant story.

Suddenly I am anxious to drift,

none can find my trace.

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