“飞焰欲红天”时,我们开始怀念冬日的“斜阳疏竹上”;“急雪舞回风”时,我们又惦记夏天的“小荷才露尖尖角”。有人说风景这边独好,而我却从未在熟悉的地方发现风景。我们总是四处寻找生活的出口,即使我们正站在出口前。 “When you want to fly in the red sky”, we begin to miss the winter “Slope Yangshuo Bamboo on the ”; “Impressive snow dance back”, we also remember the summer “small lotus only exposed sharp corners ”. Some people say that the scenery is good and I have never found scenery in a familiar place. We are always looking for an outlet for life, even if we are standing in front of the exit.