记得有一年,上海的冬天特别冷,还下着冰雨,风一下子就把衣服吹透了。我打着伞,裹着厚厚的围巾,穿过南京西路去坐地铁。周围的人也被冻得够呛,脚步加速,匆匆赶路。此时,我想,会不会有一个人突然钻出来,冒失地抓起我的手说:“你还傻站着干吗呢?跟我走吧!”然后,我甚至还来不及看清楚他的脸,就被他拉走了。我们穿过所有人的背影与城市的霓虹,大步坚定地朝着某个方向去了。我总是相信,无论你等不等,这个世 I remember one year, Shanghai’s winter is particularly cold, but also under the ice and rain, the wind blew the clothes at once. I am wearing an umbrella, wrapped in a thick scarf, through the Nanjing West Road to take the subway. The people around were also frozen enough to choke, the pace of acceleration, hurried hurry. At this point, I think, will one person suddenly drilled out, boldly grabbed my hand and said: “Do you still stand silly? Let me go!” Then, I even had time to see him His face was taken away by him. We passed all the people’s backs and the neon lights of the city, striding in a certain direction. I always believe that no matter wait for you, this world