Where do you not meet in life, the most unforgettable parting. Whenever I think of those backs that are drifting away, I always feel an inexplicable feeling in my heart.
On that day, the sun was setting and the afterglow was shining on the platform of the station. I stood there, looking into the distance, waiting for the train carrying the deceased. Finally, the car slowly approached and stopped in front of the platform. The doors opened, people poured out of the carriages, and in the bustling crowd, I looked for the familiar figure. However, when the old man walked past me, I did not have the courage to stop him. His back faded away from my sight and disappeared into the crowd.
At that moment, I understood what parting was. It turned out that parting was not a heart-rending cry, but a silent sight of the deceased gone, and my heart was full of endless thoughts and reluctance.
However, parting in life is always inevitable. It is like clouds in the sky, sometimes gathered together, sometimes scattered at the ends of the earth. Those backs that are drifting away, like scattered clouds, will eventually disappear into the vast sea of people.
However, even though the deceased is gone, their backs remain in my heart. Those moments of laughter and time together have turned into eternal memories. Whenever I think of those backs, I always feel an inexplicable feeling in my heart.
Perhaps, parting in life is not the end, but a new beginning. Behind parting, we have learned to cherish and grow. Those backs that are drifting away are like passers-by in life, bringing us endless thoughts and touches.
Nowadays, whenever I think of those backs that are drifting away, I always feel an inexplicable feeling in my heart. Perhaps, this is the true meaning of life - learn to grow and cherish in parting.