春天,坐在对面的老曾望着窗外飘落在民房四周的杨树绒毛,叹道:“下雪了,好美,好舒服……!”回忆不是老辈们的专利,陪着赵亚东从未名湖走入这条小街时是夏日。转眼一年过去了,这个城市象一个巨大的积木方块,随时变幻着形状去接纳各种元素,那里混杂了激情和憧憬,有着无时无刻的体验。 Spring, sitting across from the old looked out the window poplar fleece falling around the houses, exclaimed: “snow, beautiful, so comfortable ...!” Memories are not the elders of the patent, accompanied by Zhao Yadong never Lake into this small street is summer. A year later, the city is like a huge block of building blocks, changing shape at any time to accept a variety of elements, where mixed with passion and longing, with all-time experience.