曾朦胧觉着美,曾懵懂踏上舞台。曾茫望着人群发呆,曾迷失了路回不来。曾自傲自负自顾自怜,曾轻狂轻飘轻信轻言。曾为些许进步兴奋难持,曾为琐屑杂事患得患失。曾纯情落泪破涕而笑,曾矫揉造作失去自我。这样的人生很真,没有污染,但天生挟带着杂质。终有一天杂质越长越大,包裹的 Zeng Zeng felt the United States and once knew how to embark on the stage. Had looked at the crowd in a daze, had lost the way back. Once proud and self-serving, he had been frivolous and frivolous. He was so excited about some progress that he had suffered from trivial things. Once she burst into tears, she laughed and lost her self. This life is very real, no pollution, but it is born with impurities. One day, the longer the impurities, the larger