南飞北归已是二度了。当我掰着手指数着时日时,发现自己已经把曾经的初中生活又回放了一遍,转瞬即逝的年华,也便在不住的感喟中,成为挂念聆听的风笛。我和他小学就认识,初中才同班。记得刚进初一时,各自怀 South fly North return is second degree. When I broke my fingers, I realized that I had once again played back the once junior high school life, fleeting years, but also could not live in the flu, became a listen to the bagpipe. I knew him and primary school, junior high school was the same class. I remember just entering the beginning, their own arms