你几乎是忘了那悸动的时刻。感召你的力量是一双如明镜般清澈的眼睛,它从空气的那头,自然落在你的眼眸里。那时你的心境清凉凉的,和着窗外丝丝的雨声。然而,你竟丝毫不回避径直而来的目光,认真地端详了起来。初秋的世界明净依旧,无数生命和目光在无穷尽的时空里交织着,你却固执地相信:此刻冥冥之中的感召是最独特的遇见。 You almost forgot the throbbing moment. The strength that invokes you is a pair of clear-looking eyes that fall naturally from your eyes in the air. At that time your mood cool, and the slightest rain outside the window. However, you did not shy away from looking straight and carefully looked it up. The world of early autumn is still bright and clean. Countless lives and eyes are intertwined in an endless space and time, but you stubbornly believe that the call of the moment is the most unique encounter.