小日子里的小心情,琐碎得像棉布裙上的碎花,树叶筛下的光斑,烈日下聒噪的蝉鸣。发呆、孤独、怀念、追星……这些细碎而美好的心情,在17岁的日记里,无限漫长。此刻,谁的内心有一只猛虎,在细嗅每一朵蔷薇的花香。发呆高考前夕,逃出题海跑去郊野,看紫云英花田一直铺展到天际。风起时,细瘦花茎托举小小花朵,一起为你舞蹈。你觉得那是老天的特意安排,以致贪看整个下 Little mood in a small day, trivial like a floral dress on a cotton dress, leaf sieve under the spot, noisy cicadas under the hot sun. Trance, loneliness, miss, chasing stars ... these fragmented and beautiful mood, in the 17-year-old diary, unlimited long. At the moment, who has a tiger in the heart, smell the smell of every rose. Trance on the eve of college entrance examination, escaped the sea ran to the countryside, watching the clouds have been spreading to the sky Horizon. When the wind blows, thin flower stems hold small flowers, dance together for you. Do you think that is God's special arrangement, so that the whole look greedy