(一)过客有这样一种人,叫做等风景的人。一年四季,花开花落。当春风中第一瓣桃花初开,翩飞的彩蝶披着朝露汲取甘甜。她,也伸手触及艳粉的桃花,裹着晶莹的润泽,插在耳际。当夏日里第一片荷叶用它的丰盈承载起水灵的花之骄子。她,俯看荷花初绽,于是裙 (1) There are such people who pass through as people who are waiting for the scenery. Throughout the year, flowers bloom. When the first petal in the spring breeze starts, the flying butterfly is dressed sweetly towards Lucy. She also reached out to touch the peach powder, wrapped in crystal moist, inserted in the ears. When the first piece of lotus leaves in the summer takes its pride on the water’s flowers. She, overlooking the lotus blossoms