时光牵扯着流年的线,回望走过的痕迹,回忆着点点滴滴,记忆的碎片砸在脑海里,在那里记录了少女成长的历程。每一次岁月的变迁都扯动少女情怀,成长的天空便有了不一样的颜色。很小的时候喜欢金黄色,那种太阳光散发出来的黄而微红略像金子的颜色。儿时用的彩笔中就有一支金黄色的,因为稀有,我视它为珍宝,其它任何颜色都可以借给小朋友们用,唯独那支小小的金 Time involved in the fleeting line, looking back through the traces, memories bit by bit, memory fragments smashed in my mind, where the record of the growth process of girls. Every time the changes are tantamount to girls feelings, the growth of the sky will have a different color. When I was young, I liked the golden yellow color, the yellow and reddish-red color of the sun’s light. There is a golden color in childhood with colored pencils, because of rare, I treat it as a treasure, any other color can be lent to children, except that little gold