怀念是一种美丽的情愫,有淡淡的哀愁,淡淡的忧伤,淡淡的惆怅……总是在你不设防的时候悄悄到来。一本书,一首歌,一部电影,一种气味,甚至一个眼神……都会勾起对过往的怀念。我们一边走向未来一边细数过去,怀念着那人、那事、那情、那景……日子一天天过去,可沉淀下来的点点滴滴,在我们的咀嚼与惦念下,永远不会老去。 Missing is a beautiful feeling, with a touch of sadness, a touch of sadness, and a faint ambiguity... It always comes quietly when you are not defending. A book, a song, a movie, an odor, and even a look ... will remind you of the past. As we move toward the future, we count down the past and remember the person, the thing, the situation, the scene... The days are gone, and the bits and pieces that have settled down are never old under our chewing and mourning. .