在紫藤罗盛开的季节,我遇见了她和勿忘我一样纯净的女孩,然而盛放之后必然意味着凋零,只是她却让勿忘我的花期延续到了——永远。——题记在学校的紫藤罗长廊下我一直是孤身一人,很多同学都用异样的目光瞅我,是呀,我是个男生为什么不 In the season of Wistaria's blooming, I met her as pure as a girl without forgetting me. However, after she was in full bloom, she must have been utterly withered. But she had let the forget-me-nots of her flowering extend to—forever. —— Inscriptions I have always been alone under the school's Wisteria Gallery. Many students are using strange eyes to call me, yes, I’m a boy why not