That year, he was 16 years old. Dusk, white birch elongated shadow, the sunset poured on them, he and she walking in the woods this way, his playful, said: "Fool, I love you, I want to protect you." She blushed. Hairdo of the year, he and she together.
That year, he was 20 years old. Lake, floating in the sky drizzle, the wind swept some cool earth, he opened his arms holding her, distressed, said: "Baby, I will not leave you." She laughed. Twenties, he decided to protect her.
That year, he was 30 years old. Night, the sky is mounted on the countless diamonds, darkness is no longer rampant, quietly passing the occasional meteor, he looked at her affectionately, saying: "Honey, let me give you happiness." He knelt upon one knee, took out a ring, "Marry me." she cried. Thirties, he took her into the marriage hall.
That year, he was 40 years old. Afternoon, while small wind reminder to go the summer heat, clean and clear blue sky, his arm around her: "Wife, all these years you've worked hard." Her face filled with happiness. Fourth decade, he gave her a full house.
That year, he was 50 years old. Mid-Autumn Festival, moon as a mirror, watery moonlight, he drink some tea: "We have the rest." He took her hand, touch her all these years of bitterness, his eyes covered with a thin layer the fog. Ai's service, he filled her loneliness.
That year, he was 60 years old. Another evening, they returned home, walked hand in hand, walked down the road 40 years ago. Gorgeous and dazzling street scene, no longer then the woods road. His slight smile: "So, with us so long, how far away from life." She looked at the setting sun touch the horizon. His sixtieth year, he and she began to recall the past.
That year, he was 70 years old. Park, filled with the breath of spring the whole earth, with two dependent elderly sitting on a bench, head of black hair shaking in the air, he slowly said: "The rest of the time, so finish it." She forehead wrinkles they have a one in his eyes, she is still beautiful. Seventies, he and she spend to the old.
That year, he was 80 years old. Hospital, the window gently lifted the white curtains, trees cicadas gradually calm down, he opened his eyes hard, his lips quivering: "Thank you, to accompany my life, I have put all my love for you, the next life I would like to hold hands, and I have cried. "He slowly closed his eyes, never opened, and he held her hand has not been released. Stick toward the year, he finally and her life together.
Postscript: The most simple text, simple love,
I would like to extraordinary people his love is so simple and ordinary,
Because love is not overnight, but life for life,
Hold your hand, and grow old, love is not so easy,
And you, have confidence in her hand he gets from the silly to grow old, die it,
Love, courage, persistence need a stubbornly persists,
Please cherish the treasure you want, or you should cherish that person, pull the other let go of her hand .