那天日暮与友漫步堤边,不经意回首看到她夕阳下的侧影,及腰长发缀满阳光,在秋风黄叶中飞舞纠缠。那一刻,我想到了“白衣飘飘的年代”。说与她,她很快乐,兴奋得双颊嫣红。而仅过两天,再次与她相遇,其肩上整齐地垂着时髦的“燕尾式”。她希望我赞赏几句,也欲解释什么,见我不语,轻叹一声说:“记得那天的我吧?一定很美……”不忍看她局促,笑道:“现在更漂亮。”这也是 That day twilight and friends embankment edge, inadvertently see her silhouette under the sunset, waist and long hair full of sunshine, flying in the autumn yellow leaves entangled. At that moment, I thought of “white fluttering era ”. She said she is very happy, excited cheeks bright red. And only two days, once again met her, shoulders neatly stylish “Dovetail”. She wanted me to praise a few words, but also to explain what, see I do not speak, sigh loudly: “Remember me that day? Must be beautiful ... ” Can not bear to see her cramped, laughed: "Now more beautiful This is also