那年的迎春花早早地开了,开在一片春寒料峭中,开得人心花怒放。冬天还未结束,学期却开始了。新学期的第一天,我在明媚的蓝天下向学校进发。我那游离在街上的目光在一瞬间被吸去,被吸附在你的身上。你靠在面包坊白色的椅子上,穿着一件乳白色粗线的套 Early spring that year opened the spring flowers, open in a chill in the spring, opened the hearts of people in full bloom. The winter is not over, but the semester begins. The first day of the new semester, I went to school under the bright blue sky. My gaze, wandering the street, was absorbed in a flash and absorbed on you. You leaned against the white chair in the bakery, wearing a milky thick thread cover