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仿佛是前世的约定,两颗年轻的心在那个青春的夏季相遇、相识、相知。所谓青春,再远一些,便成了背影,有如昨天的荼蘼,牵衣蔷薇。恍如画不成的画,写不就的诗。我回过头去看,看见你站在记忆里,对我微笑。而我们一起走过的青葱岁月,恍若鲜花一路绽放。又一次听起《认真的雪》,薛之谦的嗓音略带沧桑,像是过浆后的纸,苍白得让人心疼。时间,以它不可抗的
As if the promise of past lives, two young hearts meet in that youthful summer, met, knowing each other. The so-called youth, and then farther, it became the back, as yesterday’s tea, pull clothes rose. Impractical painting, not writing poetry. I looked back and saw you standing in the memory, smiling at me. The green years we walked together, reminding us of scenes of flowers blooming. Once again, “Serious Snow” sounded, Xue Zhi Qian’s voice slightly vicissitudes, such as the pulp after the paper, pale was so distressed. Time, it is irresistible