青春打马而过,我们落花成伤。用这句话来描述逝去的青春,也许再恰当不过了。当我们回首走过的青春岁月——路过泥泞、经历风雨,谁又能毫发无损,安然无恙呢?经常能读到一些感伤的文字,如花的年纪,字里行间折射的却是悲伤、忧愁,充满着绝望感。我不知道他们经历了什么,也不知道他们能经历什么,过往的遗憾与感伤似乎变成了永恒的主题。 Fighting youth, we fall into hurt. It may be more appropriate to describe the lost youth in this sentence. When we look back at our youth, passing through the mud and going through the storm, who can be safe and sound? Can often read some sentimental words, such as the age of flowers, which reflect the grief, the sorrow, the despair sense. I do not know what they experienced, nor did they know what they could experience. Regret and sentiment in the past seemed to have become the eternal theme.