人是奇怪的动物,生命是奇妙的轮回,感情是迷人的旋律,快乐是源自心底的幸福。我们活着,到底是刹那,还是永恒?而当心跳停止,是否一切停止?一周末,打算骑脚踏车回家。我走近那辆浅蓝色的车,抚去蒙在它身上的厚厚灰尘,仿佛叩响一段尘封已久的记忆。我现在再也无法看到曾让我欢欣雀 People are strange animals, life is a wonderful cycle, feelings are charming melody, happiness is derived from the bottom of the heart of happiness. Are we alive, in the end, in an instant or eternal? And if the heartbeat stops, does it stop? One weekend, we plan to ride a bicycle home. I approached the light blue car and wiped the thick dust that had fallen on it, as if it had buzzed a long-lived memory. I can’t see it anymore.