岁月砂轮在飞速运转,它磨平了曾经的坎坷崎岖;抛光了内心的坑洼不平,也削去了一个女孩子曾有的冲动,但那个误会却像一把尖刀插在我的灵魂深处,无论岁月如何吞噬,它依然锋利,依旧闪烁着寒光。那是一个红了樱桃,绿了芭蕉的初夏,阳光洒满了世界的每一个 Years of grinding wheel in the rapid operation, which polished the once rough bumpy; polished inner potholes uneven, but also cut a girl had the impulse, but that misunderstanding is like a sharp knife inserted in the depths of my soul No matter how long the years devour, it is still sharp, still shining cold light. It was a red cherry, green banana early summer, the sun is full of every one of the world