When you are gone

When you are gone

I’m going to tell me

You have never come here

Just like a dream

Disappear

 

When you are gone

I’m decided to forget you

Forget everything about you

Just like an eraser

Wipe off all

 

With me

My heart is yours

Leave me

You won’t be

My memory or history

 

When the autumn was coming, the leaf received a letter from the tree. She didn’t say anything after reading the poem in the letter the whole day, and she didn’t even eat anything. What she knew was her time was up, and the wind would take her to some unknown places. Yes, she didn’t have any choice. Yes, her fate was doomed since she came to the world. Yes, she understood the tree’s feeling. But her leaving is due to the blow of wind or the tree did not detain?

She picked up the pen, then put down, she didn’t know how to reply the tree at all. She picked up the pen, then put down, anyway the humble words couldn’t depict her deep feelings. Finally she picked up the pen, and wrote back:

 

It is a pity

It is not me

Who’s with you

To the last minute

 

It is a pity

It is not you

Who will leave

Together with me

 

It is a pity

It is a pretty

Mistake

That we meet

 

I am glad

You will survive

And forget anything

Of me

 

I am glad

I am not the

Sorrow memory

Of you

 

I am glad

I will leave

Without any

Pity

 

At night, the wind came and saw what she wrote to the tree, he cried. But he had not choice but take her away. The tears flowed into the dry ground, flowed into the creek, flowed into the roots…In the tears, the leaf fell, onto the wet ground, staring at the bald tree helplessly and sadly.

Seeing the soft soul of the leaf fly in the air, the wind stopped crying, and buried her under the tree…

http://www.tudou.com/programs/view/m-16oc8LxSI/[when you are gone by Avril]

 

 

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  • thanks, sis yu! Hug ya!

  • wuuuuuu, my dearest sis! Sorry to rouse your sentimental feeling, I actually wrote this when I felt down this afternoon. Let's hug!

  • Wow!

  • I wonder when I am gone from EC, would anyone ever remember me? Your blog made me wonder about that. I guess virtual world is easier to be forgotten, easier to be erased from our memory, easier to be looked over.

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