那扇门早已上锁,锁上泛着斑斑锈迹。而我却没有开启的钥匙。—题记一随着拥挤喧闹的人群漫无目的地走着,裹在翻滚的人海中,一种无形的阻力压制着我。那一张张急切冷漠的脸无法温暖一颗孤独悲伤的心,直至你的出现。你就像一道光,穿透冰冷的障碍,向我投来温暖的电波。你的微笑让我联想到了乡间田野那大片大片金黄的油菜花,淳朴、 That door has long been locked, locked glowing stains. And I did not open the key. - Inscription I walked aimlessly as crowded and noisy people wrapped in the tumbling sea, an invisible resistance to suppress me. That an eager cold face can not warm a lonely sad heart, until you appear. You are like a light, piercing the icy obstacles and casting a warm wave to me. Your smile reminds me of the large golden canola in the country fields, honest,