Love and City —— Those yellowed love letters

What can't be killed is that the years are quiet and good, and what is not yellow is that the paper is affectionate.

The love letter was sealed in the corner of an old drawer.

However, time has read the deep affection between the lines.

This is the shortest book, maybe only a few words. I miss you so much.

It is the longest letter, and no amount of strokes can describe it.

You need romance,

I picked up the pen awkwardly;

You need a life,

I put on my kitchen clothes seriously.

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Uncle Smile is an authentic old handsome guy in Shandong. He loves smoking Nanjing, drinking spirits, telling stories and singing old songs. With a warm smile and a standard northern dialect, people can't help but want to be close. Although uncle is not thin, he is more flexible in the kitchen than a thin man. He is full of the demeanor of a star chef, and it doesn't take much time to pick up a big spoon. Lily Sol will give you a whole table of authentic Shandong cuisine.

This winter, I have never seen the sea and went to Qingdao, Shandong Province. There are only three days left, and I can't wait to see the sea all my life. I want to put that overflowing blue dream into a drifting bottle of memory.

Blowing foam water in the May wind, watching it dance lightly in the air and burst in the wind;

Eating cold noodles in Taitung Pedestrian Street, holding octopus balls in the left hand and grilled fish fillets in the right hand;

On the west coast at night, facing the sea breeze, I indulged in the loneliness of Xinyuan, which grew crazy;

In the white trestle in the morning, whistling, listening to the sound of the waves, flying freely.

After seeing the blue sea for three days, I also stayed at Uncle Smile's house for three days. I can't forget the wine and Shandong Tsingtao beer I drank with my uncle, my uncle's best jiaozi, and a plate full of authentic Shandong jiaozi. I ate all 30 jiaozi and watched me burp. My uncle smiled and squinted and said, "Boy, it's a blessing to eat." I put my arm around my uncle's thick shoulder and smiled shamelessly: "Uncle, this is my home."

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Uncle Smile has a happy China family, a beautiful wife, a filial son and a warm home. This is the greatest satisfaction of contemporary China people. I think Uncle Smiling loves to laugh and enjoy life, and the two are inseparable. Aunt is a very young and beautiful woman. She is forty years old, but she can't see any traces of kissing her face at any time, just like a little girl in her twenties and thirties. In life, Uncle Smile is reluctant to let his wife do some menial work, and the kitchen is forbidden for aunt. Aunt is not a person who can't do anything. My uncle just wants to spoil her into a little girl, hoping that she can't do anything and leave everything to him. He hopes that his aunt can always keep the glamorous style when she was 20 years old. People around me love to say that they are lucky to find such a beautiful wife, but who knows that a beautiful face needs a man to pay and care silently if it wants to resist the washing of time?

Uncle and aunt are children who grew up in the same village and studied in the same school. My uncle was very strong when he was a child. Few children in the same village dared to bully him, just like a big brother. When my uncle was young, his eyes were sharp and he took a fancy to his aunt. A boy told himself silently in his heart that this is the girl. I want to marry her. I have to marry him. Every boy should have such a youth. No matter whether he has talked about vigorous love or not, there must always be a green border town in his heart, so beautiful and simple, just like the bright sunshine and irresistible magnetic field in a small town. As a big brother, uncle can't be a big brother only by courage. In Water Margin, both Lu and jy give people the impression that they are rough people, but the difference is that Lu's rough is fine, while jy's rough is coarse, without any modification or cover-up. Uncle is not like young people now. Young people nowadays have no patience with girls they like. All likes are basically cheap love created by hormones. The method of chasing girls is also old-fashioned. If you don't mean it, you will ask the girl whether to talk about friends or grades. If you can't talk about it, there are plenty of fish in the sea. In order to catch up with my aunt, my uncle racked his brains, picked up a pen that he never used, wrote down all the tenderness, and quietly put the first love letter on my aunt's desk. Either I love you, or I am not my girlfriend, or a few simple words are full of all my love. The first love letter, without any response, disappeared with the wind like dandelions. Only my aunt knows how she felt when she received her first love letter. She accidentally panicked. She stared at the blackboard, but her face looked like a March peach blossom. This letter is unsigned. Aunt doesn't know which boy wrote it, and the font is fair. As the saying goes, the exact words are the exact words. She thinks it should be a handsome boy. The next day, a second letter appeared in menstruation's desk, with the same neat font and no signature. It has been three months since the third day, the fourth day and the fifth day. There is a letter in aunt's drawer every day, and it has never stopped. Same font, same warmth. Unconsciously, menstruation found himself used to having a letter in the drawer every day. On her way to school. I can't help looking forward to what will be written in today's letter. My uncle didn't disappoint my aunt. He does not like writing. He stroked the letter gently and poured out his heart. Every day is a short love letter, but it is full of all the expectations of a boy. It never stops. For a whole year, my uncle's love deepened and my aunt's heart became more chaotic. Aunt fantasized about who the boy who wrote the love letter was and what he looked like more than once. She thought, it should be a handsome boy. Neat fonts and uninterrupted love letters left a beautiful and vibrant grass seed in her heart, which will be all over the green one day.

I wrote a letter for a year, and I was still an uncle when I was a child. Today, I am very nervous. He made an appointment with the girl to meet today. This is their "first meeting". I don't know how many times my uncle secretly looked at my aunt's beautiful profile. My aunt may know my uncle, but she never guessed that my uncle had written her a love letter for a whole year. Those simple but touching words and neat fonts will come from my uncle.

According to informed sources, the uncle's son broke the news that his mother was disappointed when she saw his father. She thought about all the handsome boys in the school, but she didn't expect that it was her uncle who wrote her a love letter for one year. Looking at uncle Han Han, although my aunt said she was disappointed, my heart was still full of happiness. The calm water was set off by a small pebble. A year's love letter has planted the seeds of love, which will blossom and bear fruit sooner or later, just a little bit of suitable rain beads.

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All expectations are worth waiting for. All youth should be buried deep. My aunt has locked the love letter written by my uncle into the drawer, and my uncle is no longer the shy boy. A year flies, but it is extremely difficult to stick to it. Not all efforts can be rewarded equally, because those are often wishful thinking, but if all sincerity needs to be measured by return, then a sincere heart is better to hide in the ruins of hypocrisy, rot in the soil with it and fall into endless darkness forever. Uncle is not menstruation's love at first sight, and he also knows that all serious writing is not always within reach. He only hopes that the love related to soul belief will not be buried deeply, bloom in youth, and not regret it until the end of winter. A year's love letter sharpened the nib and broke menstruation's heart. Menstruation was moved by the boy who had never been tempted, not only the 365-day oath, but also the sincerity flowing on the paper.

My uncle said that he only loved her as a girl in his life, and he would love her well and give her a happy harbor. My uncle said a lot of unemotional love words to my aunt and practiced them with his life.

Married uncle, working in a construction company, grew up strong and comfortable in the construction business. Sincerity and enthusiasm enabled him to handle interpersonal relationships well. Both superiors and colleagues like uncle and his craft. After more than ten years, my uncle has gained a firm foothold in his career, but no matter how busy he is at work, he still dares not let his aunt do some housework. Every day when he comes home, he immediately goes into the kitchen, humming a ditty and burning his specialty. Everyone is relaxed.

On the day I bid farewell to Qingdao, my aunt drove me to the station. The car was full of Shandong specialties and seafood specially bought by my aunt, and the aftertaste of jiaozi wrapped by my uncle was still in my mouth. I can't say it. I just look at the sea in the distance with the specialty bought by my uncle and aunt. I picked up the shells picked up by the sea and put them in my ears. I heard it, uncle's authentic Shandong dialect: "Son, this is you."

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? I don't have many melancholy stories, so I don't have too many unprovoked melancholy. I just envy Uncle Smile, his pure youth and love. When he and his aunt smiled at each other, I saw the most beautiful picture. Many movies and TV series about love always have such scenes. The boy held a rose in his hand and swore to the girl that it was more beautiful than a flower. At the end of the crowd, he took another girl's hand and repeated yesterday's "touching scene". I think time always proves everything, and this is the most touching love story.

Bless the love between uncles and aunts, and like the stories of uncles and aunts.

Here I would like to present a love letter from Beethoven to his wife, wishing them a journey with you:

Although still in bed,

I sympathize with you,

My immortal lover,

Calm down-love me-today-yesterday-what a tearful longing for you-you-you-my life-my everything-farewell.

Oh, continue to love me-never mistake your lover's most loyal heart.

It belongs to you forever.

It will always be mine.

It will always be ours.

May he accompany you all your life.