夕阳斜射在你的右肩,铺了一层美丽而又朦胧的光晕,像圣斗士的金色铠甲。我坐在水泥球场旁,逆着光,微眯双限,看着迎风招展的国旗,想象着你脸上的笑,如太阳一般灿烂的笑。早就忘了,我从什么时候开始注意到你,喜欢上你。但一直都记得,你戴着白手套挥起国旗时那张严肃的脸,灵巧绑绳 Sunset oblique on your right shoulder, shop a layer of beautiful and hazy halo, like the Golden Saint Seiya armor. I sat next to the cement stadium, against the light, micro-squint double limit, watching the flag fluttering in the wind, imagine the smile on your face, such as the general smile of the sun. Long forgotten, when did I begin to notice you, like you. But always remember that when you wore a white glove waving the national flag that serious face, clever tied the rope