一池碧水绿了思绪,一抹朝阳亮了心房,谁的转身泛起涟漪,谁的诗行写满悠扬?青春的藤蔓微笑着爬过岁月的皮肤,蔓延了谁的心事?童年的脚步渐行渐远,记忆里那个稚嫩的少年,在漫天飞舞的蒲公英中随风不见。小时候那颗最喜欢的弹珠,蒙上了一层厚厚的尘埃,七彩斑斓的梦想,在花季的细雨中被冲洗,还原它本身的苍白。从童年到青春,我们戴上了一副眼镜,将原本朦胧神 A pool of clear water and green thoughts, a touch of bright sun atrium, who turned ripples, whose verse full of melodious youth smiling creeping over the years the skin, who spread the mind? Gradually, that tender young boy in memory, in the flying dandelion windy. As a child that favorite marbles, covered with a layer of thick dust, colorful dreams, in the drizzle season to be washed, restore its own pale. From childhood to youth, we wear a pair of glasses, the original hazy God