我们在人生的路上走着。早就被远远地抛在了身后的童年,被我们像眺望麦田一样眺望着。就是这片起伏的金黄的穗子里面,翻几下就可以望见有一小块记忆在那里午睡。我们试图叫醒它,它却倏地溜走了。我体育不好,跑不了百十米就累得两腿发软。于是我只好喘着气看它消失在麦田深处。天空仍旧在头顶天真地蓝着。我很想扔一 We are walking on the road to life. Has long been far behind the childhood, as we looked at the wheat fields overlooking the same. It is this rolling golden ears inside, you can see a few memories of a small memory where to nap. We tried to wake it up, but it slipped away. I am not good at sports and can not run 100 meters to get tired legs. So I panting to see it disappear in the depths of the wheat fields. The sky is still blue sky above the head. I really want to throw one