如果记忆是座深海,那一定是许许多多相似的水滴,在消失中再度消失。但是,还是有许多意义无法被深埋,它们被称为波涛或浪花都不重要,重要的是它们是醒来的那部分,身负使命,渴望清醒地看到自身,以及自身以外的天光与云影,渴望走出被深埋的记忆,重新回到一滴水的轮回与重生。凉风吹过静静的新秋,百花已开过千重,该结果的都已有了结果,该成熟的也已经成熟。 If the memory is deep, it must have been many similar drops of water disappearing again. However, there are still many things that can not be buried. They are not called waves or waves. What matters is that they are part of waking up, have a mission, are eager to see clearly themselves and others, Clouds, eager to get out of the deep memory, back to a drop of water reincarnation and rebirth. Cool breeze blowing quiet autumn, the flowers have been thousands of miles, the results have been the result, the maturity has also matured.