2011年的春分,是我阳历的十五岁生日,吹过蜡烛,吃过蛋糕,又长大了一岁呵。或许,这个年龄该是人生最美好的时光,充满着青春与激情。可每每在公交车上看到蹦蹦跳跳仿佛不知疲惫的小家伙时,还是禁不住暗叹自己已然大了,不见了孩提时的活力。只是心中明白,如今自己并非跳不动,是懒了许多。 The vernal equinox of 2011 was the 15th birthday of my Gregorian calendar. It was a year old after blowing candles, eating cakes, and growing up. Perhaps this age is the best time in life, full of youth and passion. Can often see in the bus as if tired of bouncing little guy, or can not help but impressed myself already big, not seen the vitality of childhood. Just understand the heart, and now they are not jumping, is lazy a lot.