当时光的河流在生命的轨道上蜿蜒前行,看着生动过的画面如同刹那间的烟火消失在暗寂的夜空下,连悲伤都不曾为你停留。太美的辞藻,把青春岁月变得越加空虚。理所当然的美好,连同那些梦呓一起湮灭在现实的尘埃下。当生活教给了我们什么叫做真实,才渐渐懂得自己已离那个当初想象之中的自己愈来愈远。太过苍白与枯燥的生活,像夏日树上聒噪不息的蝉鸣,带给了自己无限的烦恼与无奈。而 At that time, the river of light squatted on the track of life, watching the lively picture as the flash of fireworks disappeared under the dark night sky. Even grief never stopped for you. The rhetoric that is so beautiful has made the years of youth more empty. Natural beauty, together with those nightmares, is annihilated under the dust of reality. When life teaches us what is true, we gradually understand that we have become farther and farther away from the imagination. Too pale and boring life, like the tumultuous cicadas on the summer trees, gave them endless troubles and helplessness. and