时光流转,岁月翩跹,仿佛在不知不觉中走过了青葱的年少时光。那时候,总觉得天永远的蓝的,云永远是白的,成长的路上有微风轻拂,处处都有温暖而灿烂的阳光。当流年轻叩心灵的窗扉,才惊觉岁月真的已经走远。一路走来,那些路过的风景似乎有了重量,压在我们的肩上,沉重的、不可推却的责任让我们知道了什么叫成长。是啊,再也不是单纯的说着“青云直上一路阳光”的年纪了,再也不是白衣飘飘花影摇曳的年纪了,再也不是幻想着一个背包就能走遍海角天涯的年纪了 Time flow, time flies, as if unknowingly walked youthful youth. At that time, always feel the blue sky forever, the cloud will always be white, there is a breeze on the road of growth, there are warm and bright sunshine everywhere. When the fleeting eyes of the window, it was shocking years have really gone. Along the way, those passing scenery seems to have weight, pressure on our shoulders, heavy, can not be pushed to let us know what is the growth. Yes ah, no longer simply say “Albatron all the way sunshine ” age, no longer the age of the fluttering fluttering flowers, no longer fantasy of a backpack will be able to travel all over the horizon of the world