一本静止的相册让我过去的日子定格,打开相册一页页地翻过去,那快乐的瞬间像放电影似的让我们重温旧时那美好的情感。看着毕业时留住的瞬间,霎那间在脑海闪过。那感动似一杯香浓的咖啡,暖到心窝,那快乐似一杯淡淡的清茶让我回味;那无数的笑容似暴风雨过后的彩虹,五颜六色、灿烂无比;那天真稚气的眼神似晚霞后的余光,那么让人怀念,那悲伤的眼泪又似弯弯的小路,让你逐渐成长。风儿不可能将这 A still album lets me freeze my days in the past and open the album page by page. The happy moments are like the movies that remind us of the good old emotions. Watching the moment of graduation, an instant in my mind flashed. It moved like a cup of fragrant coffee, warm to the heart, that happy like a touch of tea let me aftertaste; that countless smiles after the storm like a rainbow, colorful, brilliant; that childlike eyes look like sunset afterglow , So people miss, sad tears that look like the path of the bend, so that you gradually grow. Wind can not be this