要经历多少世事才能悟得随遇而安。——题记他默默地帮我把行李搬进后备箱,用枯槁笨拙的手揉揉我的头发,又把碎发顺在耳后。寒风萧瑟,挟裹满世界的尘埃拍打着细碎的不舍。我坐在车里,他向后退了几步,似是有几分犹豫地抬起手,声音含烟般的沙哑,虚虚实实,再见清迈。他鬓角的银丝被残阳染成金色。又是一阵风,院门口高大的法桐悄悄和最后一片叶子说了再见,那年的最后一 How many things to go through will enable you to realize peace of mind. - Inscription He silently helped me carry the luggage into the trunk, rubbing my hair with awkward awkward hands, and putting the hair behind her ear. The cold wind was bleak, and the dust of the world wrapped in it shattered. I was sitting in the car. He stepped back a few steps. He seemed to raise his hand a little hesitantly. The voice was smoky, vain and frank. See you in Chiang Mai again. The silver in his corner was dyed gold by the residual sun. It was a gust of wind. The tall Fatong at the entrance of the court quietly said goodbye to the last leaf. The last one of that year