论文部分内容阅读
我很简单,我也很脆弱,我只是女娲高兴时捏出的一个泥人,我只是一个被上帝遗落凡间的精灵。——题记一这个春天被稀里糊涂的浪费掉了,我像个迷路的小孩站在孤寂的旷野上,寂寞的姿势在地上印出一道灰色的影子。我总是会看很厚很厚的书,我想我是爱上了这个季节,爱上了小四的《崇明春天》,爱上了安妮宝贝充满了寂寞与游离的文字。每次看安妮的书心中就装载了满满的绝望,我想也许有一天我也会是那样一个游离的灵魂,只是我写
I am very simple, and I am also very fragile. I am just a clay figurine that my son-in-law is happy. I am only a fairy who is left behind by God. - Inscription 1 was wasted in the spring, and I stood like a lost child in the lonely wilderness. The loneliness gesture printed a gray shadow on the floor. I always read very thick and thick books. I think I fell in love with this season and fell in love with Xiaosi’s Chongming Spring. I fell in love with Annie Baby’s words of loneliness and distraction. Every time I look at Annie’s book, she is filled with desperation. I think perhaps one day I will be such a free soul. It’s just that I write.