时光太漫长,还有谁在等着谁的一句问候。第一梦。那天,杨路南梦见了一痤深灰色的岛屿。它就停在寂静辽阔的大海中央,孤单、破败,就像一艘失去了方向的船——唯有上面的星点火花烁出橘黄色的温暖味道。奇怪的是,他清楚地知道这是一个梦,因为坐在他身边的两个人还有着同回忆中分毫不差的眉眼和表情,因为他们的肩膀紧紧地挨在一起,仿佛永远都不会分开了似的…… Time is too long, who is waiting for a greeting. First dream. That day, Yang Luonan dreamed of a acne dark gray island. It stops in the middle of the still, vast sea, lonely and ruined, like a ship that has lost its direction - only the above star sparks an orange, warm touch. Strangely enough, he knew it was a dream, because the two men sitting next to him had the same facial expressions and facial expressions as their memories, because their shoulders were tightly held together as if they were never Separated ...