曾经有一种感动,仿佛已经离我很远了。当我又抚着毕业照,记忆的闸门也随之打开时,毕业前的那一幕像放电影一样又在我脑中浮现出来。那天,天气真的很好。天是蔚蓝的,像一块刚拭去灰尘的翡翠,阳光也像小孩子的笑容一样灿烂。我伫立在一棵柳树下,柳叶绿得发亮,枝条随风起舞,似乎要 There was a kind of move that seemed to have been far away from me. When I was stroking the graduation photo and the memory gate opened, the pre-graduation scene appeared in my head like a movie. On that day, the weather was really good. The sky is blue, like a piece of jade that has just been wiped off, and the sun is as bright as a child’s smile. I stand under a willow tree. The willow leaves are green and the branches dance with the wind. It seems that