三色堇的花语:希望,淡淡的爱。第一次见到他,他正坐在一把黑色的大转椅上,叼着一支烟斗,里面冒出一个又一个淡青色的烟圈,他被烟雾包围着。我现在唯一印象深刻的就是他的眼睛,他的眼睛有一种莫名的吸引力,深邃,明亮。他站起来,拉住我的手,我看清了他的脸,刀削般坚毅的五官,又大又弯的鹰钩鼻,两片薄薄的嘴唇紧抿着,不苟言笑。我迅速挣出自己的手,躲到妈妈 Pansy flowers: hope, a touch of love. The first time he saw him, he was sitting on a big black swivel chair, dangling from a pipe, one after another light green smoke ring, surrounded by smoke. The only thing I can impress right now is his eyes. His eyes are inexplicably attractive, deep and bright. He stood up and held my hand, and I saw his face, sharp-edged facial features, a large, curved hook and nose with two thin lips clasped and stern. I quickly earned my own hand and hid my mother