我仿佛看到,深藏于灵魂之中的某种特质,它冲破光阴的阻挡,散发着微弱的光。——题记孤独的声音,磨难的洗礼,回眸中只剩下离歌和残笑。阳光透过窗棂,越过洁白的纸张,那是时光流年的痕迹,亦是青春年少的期盼;金光洒在挥动的笔上,光下的笔尖闪着熠熠白光。笔杆的倒影,是灵魂的深藏,点在纸上,续写着不灭的希望。近日,关于屠呦呦与黄晓明的事情成 I seem to see, deep in the soul of some trait, it breaks the time block, exudes a faint light. - Inscription lonely voice, suffering christening, looking back only from the song and residual laugh. Sunshine through the window, across the white paper, it is a sign of time, but also young and looking forward to hope; gold sprinkled pen waving light nib flashing white. Reflections of the pen, is the soul of deep, point on the paper, continued writing immortal hope. Recently, about Tu Yo Yo and Huang Xiaoming things into