9月3日晴“天上的风筝哪儿去了?一眨眼就不见了。是谁把它的线剪断了?你知不知道……”这个暑假其实不太热,至少我是这么认为。但我还是“逃”到了一个很远的地方。说起来也不怎么远,邻省而已。我呼吸着久违的新鲜空气,一股轻快感油然而生——这就是我的目的,我一直认为落叶终 September 3rd Clear: “Where is the kite in the sky? It was gone in a blink of an eye. Who cut off its line? Did you know...” This summer holiday is actually not very hot, at least I think so. But I still “escaped” to a very distant place. It’s not too far from speaking. It’s just neighboring provinces. I breathe a long-lost breath of fresh air and I feel a sense of briskness - this is my purpose, I always think that the end of the leaf