我与他之间,独独少那一步,却也真正是极好的。也许是莺飞草长的春天,也许是梦幻烂漫的夏天,也许是微风习习的早晨,也许是阳光柔柔的午后……已记不清我与他在何时相遇相识,只是莫名地认为:那季节,那时刻,必定是美好的。我或许该感谢上苍,让我遇到如此美好的他,同时赐他以温暖的火来烘干我的冰冷潮湿。那时刚步入中学,正值懵懂无知的纯真时期。可年少的我却似乎不该拥有这如花般的年纪。那时我总是沉默着、沉默着,似是早已失 Between me and him, a little less alone, but it is really excellent. May be the long spring of Yingfei grass may be a dreamy summer, perhaps the morning of the breeze, maybe the sunshine of the soft afternoon ... I can not remember when I met him, but inexplicably think: That season, that moment must be beautiful. I may thank God, let me meet so beautiful him, and give him a warm fire to dry my cold damp. At that time just entered middle school, just ignorant innocent period of innocence. I can not seem young but have this flowery age. At that time I was always silent, silent, seems to have already lost