天空蔚蓝蔚蓝。我仰面张开四肢,像一张鼓起的帆,也许这样能下落得慢一些,或者就让我停留在空中吧。“我要走了。我会变成云。”就在跳下悬崖的前一刻,我这么对她说,但我又说谎了。她现在一定愣愣地站在悬崖边,努力仰着头,睁着与天 Blue sky blue. I open my back on my face, like a mustered sail, maybe it can fall slower, or let me stay in the air. “I’m going, I’ll be cloud. ” Immediately jumped off the cliff, I said to her, but I lied again. She must have stood by the edge of the precipice now, trying to look up and open her eyes to the sky