岁月的河流匆匆流过,岁月的潮汐缓缓退去。细沙随着潮汐轻轻流动,载着留恋,载着悲伤,渐行渐远。我在岁月的堤岸上慢慢行走,看回忆的碎片漫天纷飞,不觉缓缓落泪。当年,刚升上初中时,校门口新开了一家早餐店。因为是新店,所以没什么名气,生意也不太好,甚至可以说是十分冷清。 The years of the river hurried through, the years of tide slowly receded. Fine sand flows gently with the tide, carrying nostalgia, carrying grief, drifting away. I walked slowly on the embankment of years to see the memories of the fragments flying, do not feel slowly tears. That year, just as junior high school, the school opened a new breakfast shop. Because it is a new store, so no reputation, business is not very good, or even can be said to be very lonely.