Who knows what Harry Li Mao is? Ask god for help.

Do you know what it means to have a good day? You must not know, because he is my prince. My prince once told me: Harry Li Mao is a transliteration of Mongolian dark horse, which is his name on the grassland. However, my prince didn't take me to the grassland. I went to the grassland alone. My prince doesn't know that I went to college in Inner Mongolia, and he will never know. I chose to go to college in Inner Mongolia because I want to be close to the prince's hometown. I hope I can visit the place where the prince lives one day. On the campus where the prince used to go to school, I will engrave the prince's name: Harry Li Mao-I am fourteen years old, just like a beautiful flower in the drizzle, and there is peace under the beautiful floral dress. I was only fourteen years old when I first communicated with Hari Cat Li. I am a little girl who just entered the second grade of junior high school. Although she looks quiet and clever, her heart is full of desire to play with fire. Harry Li Mao is my pen pal who paid 15 yuan. When I sent fifteen yuan to that magazine, I secretly swore that I only had one pen pal, and it must be a boy, and it must be a boy with a story background. When I received the eighth letter, a boy with a story wrote. He is Harry the cat. Harry's first letter fascinated me, even though he wrote it very short. The full text is as follows: Miss Li Xia: Hello! I am in Sanya now. Have you ever heard of this place? Only when you have seen the sea in Sanya do you know what is clear, what is blue and what is a perfect sea. Sanya is called "Oriental Hawaii". I am writing this letter to you from a ship at sea, imagining how you will feel when you receive my letter. I am an ordinary volunteer in a car company. My hometown is in the beautiful Hulunbeier grassland. I am a teenager who grew up on horseback. I'm going to practice now, and my pen won't move. I hope the water will flow forever. Military salute! Hello, cat, May 7th, alas! Hehe, I almost screamed with excitement when I took Harry Li Mao's letter. Harry cat, is that a person's name? How strange! This boy, how old is he? How did he get so rich? I condensed so many dreams, the sea, the grassland, the soldiers ... Oh, no, I must know such a boy! I replied to this letter immediately. I used my usual naughty and enthusiasm to tell him about my campus, my teachers, my classmates, and the four-wheeled carriage that passes by the campus gate every day-you can't see it anywhere else! I told him that I hoped he would reply as soon as possible. However, Harry Li Mao didn't reply quickly at all. It was not until more than twenty days later that I received his reply. I'm tired of waiting, the flowers are all withered-just kidding, I'm sorry. I didn't expect my letter to take ten days to get on the road. Alas! Pucheng is far from Sanya Asia-Pacific. It's really Qianshan! But what can compare with the beauty of Qian Shan? When I was a freshman, I had received 42 letters from Harry Li Mao. This is my secret, and no one can share it. I carefully numbered every letter written by Harry Li Mao and carefully locked it in the drawer. It is one of my treasures, and only I know how much I cherish it. Harry cat is six years older than me. Facing the sunshine, I drew a cross on my chest: May our friendship last forever. When I made a wish, I was startled by the words "forever". My heart immediately "thumped" and I shouted to myself: Don't think so much, don't think so much, study first! But I just calmed down, because the casual words of the Hari cat set off another stormy wave. In his letter, he said, "Dear Li Xia, my biggest wish now is to put you in my car one day, and I will drive a flying car, and then let you scream and tell me to stop ..." Is Harry Li Mao really careless? Suddenly, I suddenly realized the panic and confusion of a girl growing up. After a long time, I didn't write to Harry Li Mao. Suddenly, I didn't know what to say to Harry Li Mao. I don't think those things that used to be funny are interesting at all now. What does Harry the cat look like? Is he tall? Handsome? I don't know. We have corresponded for more than three years, but we have never called and sent photos. It seems that we have never thought of it this way. Harry Li Mao wrote another letter the first time he didn't receive my reply. I can feel that he is carefully avoiding that sensitive topic, and only carefully wrote a sentence at the end of the letter: I hope you study hard now and go to Sanya to play after the college entrance examination. Of course, I'm going to Sanya, because on the drifting ocean, there is my dream dark horse, full of vitality and great momentum. He is really waiting for me there, not a mirage as I thought. I began to save money seriously, and I saved every manuscript fee. I have 1200 yuan now, and I usually save it bit by bit. I wonder if this money is enough for a round trip to Sanya. I still have some careless persistence in my studies. I don't like studying for study's sake, but my strong personality absolutely doesn't allow me to fall behind. I have never regarded Peking University Tsinghua as my goal. My only wish is that one day I can walk out of the Loess Plateau, stay away from my hometown, study and study alone in another place, and run around the world with my backpack on my holiday like Sanmao. China is so vast that you don't have to go to a foreign country to have a rich experience and a wonderful life. If my footprints can travel all over China, I will die without regret. Walking out of the examination room of the college entrance examination, I was so relaxed that I wanted to grow a pair of wings and fly. There are two letters for me in the reception room of the school, which were written by Harry Li Mao. At eighteen, can I have the secret of love? I told my parents that I wanted to go out and experience life. I have a friend who has been in Hainan for many years, and I want to go there for a few days. My mother looks sad and my father is pacing back and forth. They didn't object to me, but I know they don't trust me to go that far alone. "When do you want to go?" Dad asked. "Next Sunday or so." I said calmly and firmly. "Then how much do you need?" Mom asked. "I have my own 1400 yuan. I think it's almost enough. I eat and live in the army and don't need to bring so much money. " But when I left, my mother still forced me 500 yuan. Harry Li Mao gave me detailed bus routes and trains in his letter. After I got to Hai 'an, I took a boat. I haven't been on a boat yet, and I don't know if I will get seasick. I drove all the way south and saw the prosperity of the world. Three days later, I finally arrived at the dock of Harry Li Mao. In a small town called Anyou, I dialed the telephone of Harry Li Mao for the first time. A rough and clean voice said nervously, "Just stand there and I'll be there in fifteen minutes." I saw Harry Li Mao-he was tall, wearing a blue navy uniform, simple and clever. He smiled shyly at me, with clear eyes and warm smile. Something is surging in my heart, subtle and solemn. I lived in Sanya for 15 days, and Harry Li Mao bought me a small bike. I wandered around the beautiful island on this bike. Harry Li Mao accompanied me to the ends of the earth, the writing cave and Luhuitou ... Every place will never be forgotten by me, but what impressed me most is Luhuitou, which is surrounded by the sea on three sides, surrounded by coconut groves, surrounded by mountains and clouds, and Li Zhai is clean and tidy. There is also a beautiful legend: a young Li hunter hunted a sika deer and the deer ran here. Looking back, it turned into a beautiful girl and married a hunter ... Harry Li Mao told me this legend and asked me, "If I were a hunter, would you like to be shot?" Or would you rather jump into the sea? "I ran away with a smile and shouted at him," jump into the sea, how romantic! "I can't swim, but I believe there will be a prince to save me." If two people have crossed each other's hearts, once they meet, they will be as bright as stars and soul mates, just like Harry Li Mao and me. I promised my parents that I wouldn't go out for more than twenty days. It's been twenty days now. I have to go back. Although I am reluctant to leave this beautiful place, I can't bear to leave Harry Li Mao. My parting, when I first met Harry Li Mao, was quietly planted in each other's hearts. Life is full of parting, life is full of sadness, but where are you going was taken away when I was eighteen. Harry went to the dock to see me off, and we talked reluctantly on the deck. I don't know how long it took, but I didn't feel anything when the boat left. When the motor rumbled, Harry hurriedly shouted, "I'm going down, be careful!" " "Then I started to jump to the shore. I screamed, "No, it's dangerous! "However, it's already late, and I can't stop it. Harry Li Mao had already reached the boat, hunched over, riveted his feet, jumped to the shore, and fell into the river ... Harry Li Mao was never seen again. The propeller of Jiang LUN took my prince away, and I fainted on the deck in despair ... I returned to Pucheng from Hainan and stayed in the hospital for nearly a month. Nobody knows my secret. I have always believed that life doesn't have to go through tragedy to feel it. However, I finally understand that experiencing tragedy is different from not experiencing tragedy. It is more sad than despair, and it is worse than death. That kind of pain is like quenching the heart and pulling it again and again. I have been thinking that if I don't go to Sanya, then Harry Li Mao won't leave me. However, who can predict the fate of life and death? Who can escape the willful arrangement of fate?