缺少明媚的青春不完美,而只有明媚没有忧伤的青春更是一种说不出的残忍。我若说,偶然看到春泥中一条蚯蚓探出它小小的头时,我欢喜得落泪了。你信吗?我若说,在水一方时,我曾被对岸自己赤裸的灵魂鞭笞得遍体鳞伤。你信吗?我若说,在绘满圆圆圈圈的人生画板上,我一不小心在上面洒上了斑驳的墨痕,可是连那些墨痕也成了我舍不得忘却的珍贵记忆。你又信吗? The lack of bright youth is imperfect, but only bright and sad youth is an unutterable cruelty. If I say, when I accidentally saw a dragonfly in the spring mud peeking out of its tiny head, I fell in tears of joy. Do you believe it? If I say that on the water side, I was lashed and bruised by the naked soul of the other side of the shore. Do you believe that? If I say, I accidentally sprinkled with mottled ink marks on the life-drawing board circled in a circle, but even those ink marks have become precious memories that I cannot bear to forget. Do you believe it?