青春:你好。到今天为止,距离第一次梦遗已经整整12年了。早上,我从深秋的黎明中醒来,伤感得好像独自停在电线杆子上的一只傻鸟。这12年来,我和你坐上相反的铁皮列车,伴着迷惘、慌张、欢喜和疼痛,呼啸着飞驰而过。我离传说中苍凉的远方越来越近,而你却离我越来越远。身后这座辉煌的城市,原本是我想带心爱的姑娘私奔的目的地。如今,城市更加辉煌,姑娘却失去了踪影。我也开始变了,变得懒惰,变得油滑,不 Youth: Hello. As of today, it has been 12 years since the first dream trip. In the morning, I woke up from the dawn of autumn, feeling as if I was alone on a telephone pole. For 12 years, I have been sitting on the opposite side of the train with you, with the confusion, panic, joy and pain, whistling speeding past. I’m getting closer and closer to the desolate afar, and you’re getting further and further away from me. Behind this brilliant city, originally I want to take the beloved girl elope destination. Today, the city is more brilliant, the girl lost her sight. I also started to change, become lazy, become slick, no