爱情的童话的世界里,少不了你跑我追的故事。跟踪,发现,黯然离开。循环着的往复,往复着的循环,可惜少了跟踪的结果。春天,总有着明媚的阳光。当一种种耀眼的色彩雨后春笋股在这个城市悄然崛起,一个个热辣喧闹的音乐元素目不暇接地接踵而至,越来越多的人们加入了城市中游走的队伍,顷刻间,仿佛每个人都变成了村上春树笔下的人物,披着优柔气息却隐秘着深邃的神迷。 Love’s fairy tale in the world, ultimately, I ran chase your story. Track, find, sadly left. The cycle of reciprocating, reciprocating cycle, but unfortunately less tracking results. Spring, there is always a bright sunshine. When a variety of dazzling color mushroomed shares in the city quietly rise, a hot and tidy music elements dizzyingly followed, more and more people joined the city walk team, for an instant, as if everyone Into the Haruki Murakami’s characters, dressed in a mellow breath but hidden mysterious deep.