随风飘落的花留在发间,路边树叶的变化,昭示着季节的更迭与时光的流逝。梦幻般的光影是阳光透过枝丫投下的斑驳,长发飞扬着划过年华。生命的河,抓不住自由和时间,青春的涟漪,愧疚着逝去的空白。风在我的眉目间荡漾,身边是流动的人群,心声缓慢。偶尔有流星在暗夜掠过,似乎听到瞬间 The flowers falling in the wind stay in the hair, the changes of roadside leaves, showing the change of seasons and the passage of time. Fantastic light and shadow cast by the sun through the branches mottled, long hair flying across Love. The river of life, unable to grasp the freedom and time, the ripples of youth, guilty of the passing blank. Wind waves in my brow, around the crowd, the voice is slow. Occasionally meteor passing in the darkness, it seems to hear the moment