天使的微笑,不如折断翅膀更接近天堂;生命的繁弦,不如你我邂逅更精彩。六月,你挥去了春的矫情与柔弱,抹去了秋的烦躁与奢华,淡去了冬的冷漠与无情,挽着夏的成熟与激情,轻轻地向我走来。一切都显得那么的激情四射,又是那么的风清云淡。天是一抹微蓝,树是一道深绿。忘了与你邂逅是在何时何地,只记得你来的时候,花儿冲破束缚,跟着艳了起来;鸟儿放开歌喉,跟着鸣了起来,于是心里仿佛流入了一股清泉,也跟着柔和起来。 The angel’s smile is better to break the wings and get closer to heaven; the chords of life are not as exciting as you and I are. In June, you waved off spring’s hypocritical and softness, erased the irritability and luxury of autumn, faded the winter’s indifference and ruthlessness, and led the summer’s maturity and passion to gently walk toward me. Everything seems so passionate, it is so clear. The sky is a slight blue, and the tree is a dark green. Forget where and when you were with you, just remember that when you came, the flowers broke through the bondage and followed up brilliantly; the birds let go of their voices and followed them up, and the heart seemed to flow into a spring, Follow it softly.