时光,缓缓流淌在泛黄的信纸上。一沓一沓的、薄薄的、写起来沙沙作响的信纸,承载着我们青春时代最隐秘最美好的记忆。生活中的春花秋月和脉脉流沙,一一抒发在笔下,在相传和等待中,寄给另一个人。同桌的他高一时,我和番薯是同桌。当别人都一头扎进高中学习的紧张与规律 Time, slowly flowing yellowed stationery. A stack of thin, thin, rustling stationery, bearing the most intimate memory of our most youthful memories. Spring flowers in life and quicksand quicksand, express one after another in the pen, in the legend and waiting, sent to another person. When he was at the same table, I was at the same table as the sweet potato. When others are headlong into the tension and laws of high school