夜送无言我的初恋，是一首无字的歌……初恋的故事读过千千万，千千万万的故事却大多是同样的结局：悲剧。这仿佛成了惯例，也仿佛是种时髦，好像不是悲剧的初恋就不是初恋。求证之一，就是我的初恋也不可避免地重复了悲剧式的主题，稍有些差异的是，我的初恋是沉默而无言... My first love at night was speechless, is a song without words ... Love story read tens of millions of thousands of stories are mostly the same outcome: the tragedy. This seems to have become a routine, but also seems to be fashionable, it seems not a tragedy first love is not the first love. One of the proofs is that my first love also inevitably repeats the tragic theme. Slightly different is that my first love is silent and speechless.