时光一刻都没有停过,人们永远都在时光中。守望,一个永无兑现的承诺。眷恋,一缕永远飘飞的情愫。期待,在每一个风轻云淡的日子里,都还能有心情,写出一些锦瑟生香的文字。使它能在阳光的爱抚下,从心里能悄然地长出一朵潋滟的花。秋去了,冬来了,时光之梳,就是这样悠然地穿行着。只是它,有时会让人感到稍纵即逝,应当揪紧才是,不然就会遗憾终身。而有时,它又会让人感到悠远漫长,似乎它并不存在,就是失 Time has not stopped, people are always in time. Watch, a promise never redeemed. Nostalgia, a ray of love forever floated. Look forward to, in every light and clear days, are still in a mood, write some of the text of the essence of the fragrance. Make it under the caress of the sun, quietly from the heart to grow a stagnant flower. Autumn has gone, winter came, the comb of time, it is so carefree to walk through. Only it sometimes makes people feel fleeting, it should be tight, otherwise it will regret for life. And sometimes, it will make people feel long and distant, it seems that it does not exist, is lost