总有一堵墙,见证了你从扶墙学玩滑板,到满怀激动却又小心翼翼地学骑自行车的过程,直到变得墙面斑驳;总有一棵树,见证了你从孩童时与外婆在树下乘凉,到少年时躲雨等待谁的过程,而如今它已从一棵小树长成参天大树。于我而言,记录我成长足迹的,便是我日复一日年复一年上学必经的路口。我们相识十年,彼此都有很大的变化。 There is always a wall witnessing you skateboarding from the buttressing wall, to the process of being excited and cautiously learning to ride a bicycle until it becomes mottled; there is always a tree that witnesses you from childhood to grandmother under the tree By the cool, to the young who sheltered waiting for the process, and now it has grown from a small tree towering trees. As far as I am concerned, the track on which I record my growth will be the one I must go to school day after day. We have known each other for ten years and have changed a lot from each other.