曾经在洒满阳光的午后,小小的我陷在沙发里,盯着电视上的姐姐坐在凳子上,抱着一个玩意儿,陶醉地边弹边唱,细长的手指轻轻拨弦就可以发出天籁之声。不知不觉,她恍若是周身镀上金色光环的女神,被一种气质笼罩。时间打马而过,我一天天地开始希冀在破茧化蝶的青春里,该有什么样美丽的花瓣落在我的唇边、肩头,让我的青春蜕变得更美好。 Once in the sunny afternoon, I was small in the sofa, staring at the TV sister sitting on a stool, holding a stuff, singing intoxicated side, slender fingers plucked gently Can send sounds of nature. Unconsciously, she reminded us of the whole body wearing a golden halo goddess, was a temperament shrouded. Time flies, and I began day by day hope that in the youth of the cocoon butterfly, what kind of beautiful petals fall on my lips, shoulders, so that my youth molting better.