“什么喜欢烟花啊,喜欢下雨天啊,喜欢散步啊,那都是假的。我不过是喜欢和你一起看烟花,和你一起躲雨撑伞,和你一起慢慢散步,如此而已。”每个人的记忆里都有一辆火车,它带着潮湿而躁动的青春,在车轮划过铁轨的“哐当”声里呼啸而过,简单、陈旧,甚至带着不愿提及的故事,却一往无前。 “What love fireworks ah, like rainy day, like to walk ah, that is all fake .I just like watching fireworks with you, and you with umbrella, and you take a walk slowly, that’s all. ”Everyone has a train in his memory, with wet, agitated youth whizzing in the caricature of the wheel across the tracks, simple, outdated, or even unwilling to mention The story, but in vain.