Being born is demise, going die is being alive. Do you know what on earth it is?
They are in two totally different universe, nonetheless, they bulit a bridge between two ardent hearts.
“I am Emily, Emily Blout. What is your name, hoiden?”
“July.”, With a shallow smile.
“Are you kidding me? It is so strange, It is the first time I heard a name like this, Hah Hah.”
“So what?” Glancing at Emily, July walked away.
They became good friends, no reasons.
Emily was a good student while July got the lowest grade. Emily lived with her happy family while July live with her stingy aunt. When Emily was doing homework at home, July just fought with others. When the moon scattered her first light, July turned over the wall into Emily’s bedroom, yes, turned over the wall, none family welcame her. Summer night, sweat soaked the pillow. Emily slept behand July, knitting her long hair, smelling the salty air. They were like soulmate.
July asked Emily” Being born is demise, going die is being alive. Do you know what on earth it is?” There was no answer. July turned back, wrote “MoTuo” in Emily’s palm.
Whereas, things were changed when they were in High school. July lost her heart from her art teacher, then she seduced him. He had a happy family originally, however, how could a man repulsed a young body? July was gravid. Her belly was bigger and bigger so that all the school knew the scandal. For the sake of his own work, he betrayed July. But she truely loved him very much.
It was raining cats and dogs outside, July strolled in front of her lover’s home. She went down on her knees, begging him not to abandon her. It brought no warm but a fiercely beat. July fell down in red, with rain and blood.
It occurred to Emily that July was sent to the hospital. Emily was taking her class, while July was of great significance so she rushed out classroom and took a taxi to the hospital without umbrella. What intimidated her is that July lying on the sickbed without any cover. She had an operation just now, her blood was still on the white bed. It is very dazzling. Emily started to hate her, and she left.
It was a long time before they encountered again. Emily became a rich woman. She fell in love with a boy originally, but chose a rich second generation on account of her prospect. Whereas Emily did all kinds of jobs. She has the gift of art. She was a waitress, a photographer, a worker and so on. The ice was broken with “How is it going” . It is in silence for ages.
“Do you remember my answer ‘Mo Tuo’?” July smiled.
“ I remember it. But I do not know what it means.”
“You will never know because we are not the same. You can give up what you love for the sake of money and power but I can not. We are not the same.”She left.
But I still love you,July.Emily thought. Emily searched it on the Internet, She understood, and got a divorce with her husband.
Debris flow happened in Mo Tuo.
Mo Tuo is someplace where the holiest Lotus is in full bloom.
Being born is demise, going die is being alive. Do you know what on earth it is? It is Lotus, Being born from clay and back to it ultimately.
They have not come across anymore.