不知是女孩特有的敏感，还是因为那次的不经意诠释着的有太多。隔了这么久，我仍是忘不了那一只花瓶，那只我在不经意中打破了的花瓶……那是在一个中午，迷糊糊地从床上爬起，准备换件衣服去上街。睡眼惺忪地打开衣橱，不知不觉中什么物事却在此时跌落。很本能地伸手去盛—— I do not know the girl’s unique sensitivity, or because of that inadvertently interpreted too much. After so long, I still can not forget that vase, which I only accidentally broke the vase ... It was at noon, drowsily get up from the bed, ready to change clothes to the streets. Sleepy eyes open to open the wardrobe, unconsciously what things have dropped at this time. Very instinctive reach out to Sheng -