蔡琴的一首老歌里唱道:“推开记忆的门,我在心里看见了,看见了远去的人,是他和她陪我走过,生命里淡淡的早晨……感谢那些事,感谢那些人,感谢那一段段奇妙的缘分。啊,人生原来就是和那些事那些人相遇的过程。”深夜,是我的心境最坦露最毫无掩饰的时候,在蔡琴的歌声里,夜的静谧似乎是我思绪的眼,滑翔在记忆的天空,流动的思绪沉没在那年那月那些的往 Tsai Chin singing an old song: “Open the door to memory, I saw in my heart and saw the people who went away with him and she walked with me, the faint morning in life ... ... thank you for those things, Thank those who thank for the fantastic fate of that paragraph ah, life is the process of the encounter with those things. ”" Late at night is my most candid and unobtrusive, in Tsai’s voice, Night quiet seems to be the eyes of my thoughts, gliding in the memory of the sky, the flow of thoughts sunk in those days that year