毕业舞会上,思远撞了我 一下,手里的酒马上泼得像没 倒时的一样,作势给她劈头盖 脸一阵乱打,“你干嘛?”“看他们!”思远吐吐舌头,指了指舞池中央正合唱“长亭外古道边”的师父们。 At the graduation party, Si Yuan hit me. The wine in his hand was as if it wasn’t falling. The gesture shook her face. “What are you doing?” “Look at them!” Siyuan spits out his tongue. It was pointed out that the center of the dance floor was chorusing with the “masters outside the long pavilion”.