那年,那月,那日,燥热的天气灼伤了心中的落寞,人人变得悸动起来。恍惚间一股热浪席卷了人们心中落魄的情愫,惟有岁月的年轮不停地转动。那年,那月,那日,你我在焦灼的煎熬中度过了一个黑色的六月。那曾是谢幕的舞台,只有寂寞的风儿裙摆。那曾是茫茫的人海,惟有绚丽的梦在翩跹。 That year, that month, and the hot weather burned the heart’s desolateness that day, and everyone became agitated. A wave of heat swept through the hearts of the people in their hearts. Only the rings of the years kept turning. That year, that month, and that day, you and I spent a dark June in an anxious torment. That was the stage for the curtain call. There was only a lonely wind. That was once a sea of ​​people, but only a beautiful dream.