光阴荏苒,如同暗夜中的萤火虫,只一刹那的光景便消逝,它强健了我的体魄,却粗糙了你的手掌。小时候,最欢喜的莫过于你用你那温暖的指尖、柔软的掌心触碰我,那手掌似乎有一种神奇的魔力,能为我扫除一切障碍,拂去一切阴霾。每当我与小伙伴们在田间地头玩得大汗淋漓后回家时,它会轻柔地为我拭去满头大汗,为我洗掉脏兮兮的衣服;当我被噩梦惊醒,吓得不知所措的时候,也是它温柔地抚慰我,拥我再次入眠;当 Time flies, like the fireflies in the darkness, only a flash of light disappeared, it strengthens my physique, but rough your palm. When I was little, I liked to touch you with your warm fingertips and the soft palm. There seems to be a magical magic in my hand that will clear all the obstacles for me and sweep away all the gloom. Whenever I go back home with my little friends after playing sweat in the field, I gently wipe out my sweat and wash dirty clothes for me. When I was awakened by a nightmare and scared When overwhelmed, it is also it gently soothe me, hold me to sleep again; when