当我走在晚归的路上,望着被雨水冲洗过已经变得干净的柏油路,以及路边在四月里疯狂生长的梧桐树时,才发现那抹摇曳着生命的绿色,透过那层层树丫间闪动着暧昧颜色的霓虹,在这夜的温柔时光里独自成风景。我激烈躁动整整一天的思想如同脚下沉默的路,忽然就被这没来由的晚风吹软了,里面充满了骚动以后的安逸、平和,甚至淡淡的快乐。 When I walked on the way home, looking at the tarred road that had been cleaned by the rain, and the phoenix trees growing on the roadside in April, I discovered the swaying green of life. Between the layers of the trees, there is a neon color that gleams in color, and in the soft time of the night it becomes a landscape alone. The thought of fierce incitement for a whole day was like a silent road at the foot. It was suddenly blown by this no-ultimate breeze. It was full of comfort, peace, and even a touch of joy after the turmoil.