也许我年轻的生命应该灿烂、美好、无忧无虑。然而我却曾经用少女最纯真的感情深深地喜欢过一个男孩子,以至于夜阑人静的时候,总有一份很浓很浓的落寞泻过我的心屿,溢满整个小屋,整个夜空……我,恰似那松油中的飞蛾,动弹不得,缓缓积淀的思绪在那凄伤的氛围中牵动我千丝万缕的无尽情结……他叫沈,一手好字画,瘦高高的身影,常常出现在蓝球场上,一头乌亮的头发总随着那闪动的身影划出一道道柔美的弧。不知为什么,女孩 Maybe my young life should be bright, beautiful, and carefree. However, I had used a girl’s most pure feelings to love a boy so deeply that even when the nightingales were quiet, there was always a very thick and strong downfall that spilled over my heart, overflowing the whole hut, the whole night sky... I, like the moths in the pine oil, could not move, and slowly accumulated thoughts in the bruising atmosphere affecting my inexhaustible complex intricate complexes... His name is Shen, he is good at calligraphy, and tall and tall. , often appear on the blue court, a black hair always with the flashing figure drew a soft arc. I do not know why, girl