茶香自杯中腾起,缭绕于鼻尖。我呼吸了一下这清淡的香气,最终,落了一声叹息。窗外大雪纷飞,迷迷蒙蒙间迷了眼。正如我走了这么久,都辨不清来时的方向。雪纷纷扬扬,将过往全部埋葬。你我明明只分隔于这个小小城市的两端——那么近,却又那么远。连擦肩的机会都再也没有。雪愈下愈大,落于我眉睫,湿了我眼眸。转眼又是新的一年,陌生的一年。我并不想你。只是想起了你而已。当年我与你割袍断义,那般决绝,从那之后纵然相见,不如不见。刀锋闪过的那一刹那,亦将我 Teapot of tea from the cup, wind around the tip of the nose. I breathed a light fragrance, finally, a sigh. The snow outside the window, enchanting misty eyes. As I have gone so long, I can not tell when I came. Snow has flourished, will all be buried in the past. You and I are clearly separated by the ends of this little city - so near, yet so far. Never even have the chance to rub shoulders. The snow is getting bigger and bigger, falls on my horizon, wet my eyes. Blink of an eye again is a new year, a strange year. I do not miss you. Just think of you only. When I cut your robe with your sense of justice, so decided, since even if meet, it is better not seen. The moment the blade flashed, it will me