李小琳静静地凝望着窗外那条通往车站的小路,屏息倾听着小路深处传来的声音。夜深了,清凉的微风掠过路基旁的参天大树,摇落一地细碎的银光。李小琳毫无睡意,眼睛仍然紧盯着树影婆娑的小路。她听见火车轰鸣着驶进车站,小琳的心不可抑制地狂跳起来她始终无法相信今天是他们的最后一次见面。小路深幽,月色温柔。李小琳的眼前总是晃动着赵刚毅那坚实挺拔的身影。他紧压着额角的帽檐,在面颊上投下一片阴影,遮挡住一双深 Li Xiaolin quietly stared at the path leading to the station outside the window, breathtaking listening to the voice of the depths of the trail. Late at night, the cool breeze swept over the towering tree beside the roadbed, shaking off the fine silver light. Li Xiaolin no drowsiness, the eyes are still staring at the shadow of the shadows whirling path. She heard the roar of the train into the station, Xiaolin’s heart beat up uncontrollably she could not believe that today is their last meeting. Trail deep, gentle moon. Li Xiaolin’s eyes always shaking Zhao Gangyi that solid figure. He squeezed the brim of the forehead, cast a shadow on the cheek, blocking a pair of deep