雪是雨中白色的血,人间的故事都是雪。——题记一只为那陌生的戒指／重新打量你修长手指五年的感情换来了一句“其实我一直把你当朋友”／心影留痕／那一天,天下起了雪,两个人在街上慢慢走着,走着,不为温情,只求浪漫。两旁耸立着冰冷的建筑,车笛声似乎也淹没在雪中,一切都笼罩在雪的寂静中,只有两人慢慢走着。 Snow is the white blood in the rain, and the human story is snow. - Inscription One for the strange ring / re-evaluation of your five-year feeling of slender fingers In exchange, “In fact, I have always been your friend” / heart shadow marks / That day, the world began to snow, two people in Walking slowly along the street, walking, not for warmth, just for romance. There are cold buildings on both sides. The sound of the flute also seems to be submerged in the snow. Everything is enveloped in the silence of the snow. Only two people walk slowly.