我加快步伐走进街区的小公园,选择了一张僻静处的长椅,蜷缩在上面,这里没有游客的喧嚣和纷扰。我习惯每天午后坐在公园里,赏看着茵茵的绿色和淙淙的流水,这样的美景足以振奋心灵,升华灵魂。我每天都要在这里坐上一小时,偶尔坐上两小时,细细品味着那令人疲惫的对往事的回忆。记忆的箱子是忘却的精灵不敢企近的,所以一直尘封着 I stepped forward and walked into the small park in the neighborhood, choosing a bench in a secluded place, huddled above it, without the hustle and bustle of visitors. I used to sit in the park every afternoon in the afternoon, admiring the green and cobblestones of the infamous waters, so that the beauty is enough to inspire my soul and sublimate my soul. I sit here an hour a day, and occasionally sit for two hours, savoring that tired memories of the past. The memory of the box is forget the wizard can not be close, it has been dust sealed