不曾见面的陌生人:你好!我们不曾见面,但可能正是因为有这样的陌生感,我才想给你写一封信。每个人在这个世界上都是独一无二的,也许陌生的你出身很卑微,也许你在某个方面不如他人,但你要永远记住,没有任何人会取代你独有的位置。时光在我们手上,在我们身边,但是我们看不见,不然怎么也不会让它说过去就过去。我们还没来得及打理一年未尽的事宜,还没来得及总结一年来的成绩,时光却说成了往事就成了往事。仿佛昨天还是温润的季节,忽然一觉醒来,就要寒衣加身,因为时光已经毫不留情地把周围变成了冰雪世界。躲在屋子里取暖,抬头望一望窗外站在冬日寒风里的树木,曾经碧绿的叶子只剩下干枯的两三片。那些叶子,萧索得令人悲伤,而树干上,是否又长出一圈新的年 Stranger who never met: hello! We did not meet, but it may be precisely because of this strangeness that I want to write you a letter. Everyone is unique in this world. Maybe you are strange. You are from a humble origins, maybe you are inferior to others in some aspect, but you should always remember that no one will replace your unique position. Time is in our hands, by our side, but we can not see it, otherwise we will not let it pass by. Before we have time to take care of the outstanding matters of the year, we have not yet had enough time to summarize the achievements of the past year. However, it turns out that the past has become a thing of the past. As if yesterday is still a mild season, suddenly woke up, it is necessary to add clothing, because the time has mercilessly turned the surrounding into a world of ice and snow. Hiding in the house to heat up, look up and look out the window standing in the winter cold wind trees, ever green leaves only dry two or three pieces. Those leaves, sadness desolate, and the trunk, whether or not to grow a new year