记得当时年纪小,你爱谈天我爱笑,有一回并肩坐在樱花树下,风在树梢鸟在叫,不知怎么睡着了,梦里花落知多少。——题记2006年4月15日樱花在小院里飞舞,像)花一样,飞扬,飞扬。听说其实樱花是一种最残忍的树,它的根下埋葬的尸体越多,它就开得越灿烂,如同朝霞一样流光溢彩。此刻,我 I remember that when I was young, you loved to talk to me and I loved to laugh. I sat side by side under the cherry blossom trees. The wind blew at the treetops, and I didn’t know how to sleep and how much to know in my dreams. - Inscription April 15, 2006 Cherry blossoms in a small courtyard, like flowers, flying, flying. I heard that in fact, cherry blossoms are the most cruel tree. The more corpses buried beneath its roots, the more brilliant it will be. It will be as bright as morning glow. At the moment, I