时间总是在向前跑,让我们来不及回头。现在,要带你乘着穿越时空的飞车,回到过去。1994年,春。12年前的这个春天,和往年一样:带着泥土芬芳的暖暖春风;洁白的、自由地四处飘散的柳絮;还有枝头上、草地间的嫩绿,都在告诉我们:春天未了。这个时候,他们的歌声也如期而至,为原本平常的春天带来了特别的意义。那个春天,我们的耳朵有点儿应接不暇,我们的思维有些跟不上步伐。但很充实。 Time is always running forward, so we have no time to look back. Now, take you back to the past on a speeding car. 1994, Spring. This spring 12 years ago was the same as in previous years: the warm spring breeze with its earthy fragrance; the white, freely flowing catkins; and the verdant branches and green grass all tell us that spring is gone. At this time, their singing is on schedule, bringing extraordinary significance to the usual spring. That spring, our ears a little overwhelmed, some of our thinking can not keep pace. But very substantial.