a沉寂的长镜头里,菜花和稻田在往后退,很多条走过的细沙小路已经不见了。这个夏天,我们像完结一生的蝉,站在枝丫上交出自己最薄的翼。如果青春也退为身后的风景,请你相信,它一直还在。我们都还是一副年轻的模样。b穿过马路的时候,总感觉有很多双眼睛在看自己。在站牌后,商店门前,巨幅海报的下面,很多熟悉的 A quiet long shot, cauliflower and paddy fields in the back, many of the sand walking path has disappeared. This summer, we are like cicadas throughout our lives, standing on the branches to hand over their thinnest wings. If youth is also retreated to the landscape behind, please believe it has been still. We are all still young. When b crossing the road, I always feel a lot of eyes looking at myself. After the stop sign, in front of the store, below the huge poster, many are familiar