十七岁的雨季,十八岁的天空,十九岁的再见,二十岁的……——题记明亮的阳光自枝叶中滴落,撒下点点金黄的斑驳,照耀着树下,二十岁的我。尽管仍然自认为和十八九岁似乎没有什么改变,但是日历上清晰的数字,父母留存二十年的记忆,这所有时间留下的烙印都不会有丝毫的误差。于是,二十岁,已经停留在我的脚边,在一路的行走中不可避免地出现,然后无法改变的漏出 17-year-old rainy season, 18-year-old sky, 19-year-old goodbye, 20-year-old ... - Inscription bright sunshine dripping from the branches, sprinkle a little golden mottled, shining under the tree, twenty I am old. Although there seems to be no change at all with the age of 18, the clear figures on the calendar and the parents’ memory of 20 years have left the mark intact for all time without any margin of error. As a result, I was twenty years old and had stopped at my feet and inevitably appeared along the way of walking and then could not be changed