春天到了,我将一辆双人自行车推去修车铺打了气,车胎鼓鼓的,好像那年意气风发的青春。17年了,车子还完好,当年一同骑车的人却早已下落不明。那年草长莺飞,我们相爱了。他大我8岁,对我很好,好到让我觉得自己在他面前永远可以颐指气使。那年我觉得自己成熟、非凡、与众不同,心里满满的都是公主梦、维特的烦恼、撒哈拉沙漠和不死的火烈鸟。那个时候,我偏爱热闹,喜欢广交朋友,总觉得仗义走江湖是最 When the spring was over, I pushed a double bike to the garage and blew my tires up, as though I was in high spirits of youth. 17 years, the car is still intact, when those who ride together have long been unknown. That long grass Yingying, we love each other. He was 8 years old and very good to me, so good that I felt like I was always in front of him. That year I feel mature, extraordinary, unique, heart full of princess dreams, Witt’s troubles, the Sahara and immortal flamingos. At that time, I prefer lively, like to make friends, always feel enamored is the most rivers and lakes