拉开窗帘,阳光只有一种颜色。但不论你喜欢不,都是赤橙黄绿青蓝紫。当然情感无罪,但它好像变色墨镜,把整个世界染得非喜即悲;把所有的面孔扭曲给你看。于是无知的你伸出指头:“这个丑,那个美”。别给理智休假:如果感情似雾,那么当心它遮住了心的彼岸;如果感情似月光,那么要知道 Open the curtains, the sun has only one color. But whether you like it or not, it’s orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple. Of course, the emotion is not guilty, but it is like changing the sunglasses. It dyes the whole world unpleasant and sad; it twists all the faces to you. Then ignorant you put out your finger: “This ugly, that beauty.” Don’t give intellectual leave: If feelings are like fog, then beware it covers the other side of the heart; if the feelings are moonlight, then you must know