老唱片牵引了思绪,老照片映照了年轮。你眼角的褶皱,嘴角的笑,都无不诠释着你老了。你曾经美丽的容颜不复存在,可是,即使时光荏苒,你在我的心中也是最美。窗外的夕阳已慢慢逝去,还剩一缕余晖照在你泛黄的脸上。我呆呆地看着你,想要挣脱眼前冻结的悲伤,却始终也逃脱不了。我长大,你老了的事实,改变不了丝毫。与你静立于窗前,看庭前花开花落,任天上云卷云舒,风景再美,终有消失的那一日,就像你,那时与我言笑晏晏,却最终要离我而去。安安静静便是最好,你的观点永远是这样简单, Old record distraction thoughts, old photos reflect the annual rings. Your eyes wrinkles, mouth smile, all the interpretation of your old. You have a beautiful face no longer exists, but even if time flies, you are in my heart is the most beautiful. The sunset outside the window has slowly passed away, left a ray of sunshine in your yellowed face. I stare at you, want to get rid of the sadness frozen in front, but still can not escape. I grew up, your old fact, can not change the slightest. Stand with you in front of the window, see the flowers in front of the courtroom, Nirvana clouds, landscapes and then the United States, the day it disappears, just like you, then Yan Yan Yan with me, but eventually leave I go. Peace is the best, your point of view is always so simple,