岁月无常,时光总会散场。纵然唇角轻扬,却抵不过烛火微凉,如今即将落幕,道不尽心头惆怅。繁华过后,谁人低泣,谁人断肠?我们彼此留下深深的情,情暖心田。九月的阳光轻轻泼洒,飞花满天。刚刚迈入校园的你我,便被满园的海棠吸引。清风徐徐,花枝摇曳,粗壮的树干留下岁月沧桑,圈圈年轮雕刻着每个春秋冬夏。那年初秋,我在海棠树下看书,你轻轻地向我走来,相同的孤独,让你我从此成了朋友。 Time impermanence, the time will always be scattered. Even if the lips light Yang, but arrived candlelight cool, and now is coming to a close, not all my heart melancholy. After the bustling, who weep, who cut off the bowel? We left a deep feeling of each other, warm heartland. In September the sun gently splashes, flying sky. I just entered the campus, it was attracted by the park’s Begonia. Breeze slowly, squid swaying, sturdy trunks to leave the vicissitudes of life, the ring ring engraved with each spring and summer. Early autumn of that year, I read the book under the tree of crabapple, you came gently to me, the same loneliness, so you and I became friends.