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不知什么时候,突然发现自己变得好洒脱,不再执著于情感的记忆,不再痴迷于脉脉的情愫。不知这究竟是好还是坏;亦或根本就无所谓对错。看着留言册上的话语,每个人都在祝福,每个人都在遗忘。凤凰花开时的红色是相思的颜色,还是彼此肝胆相照的颜色? 从没有想过会有一刹那最深的感动,那种感动透彻了我的心肺,像一束记忆的
I do not know when, suddenly discovered that he became good and free, no longer attached to emotional memories, no longer obsessed with the sentiment of the pulse. I do not know whether this is good or bad; or whether it is right or wrong at all. Looking at the words in the guestbook, everyone is blessing and everyone is forgotten. The red color of the phoenix blossoms is the color of lovesickness, or the color of each other’s liver and gallbladder? Never thought that there will be a moment of deepest touch, that kind of touch through my heart and lungs, like a bunch of memories