那些散落在记忆里的片断,零零乱乱,想要拼凑出一个完整的画面,却发现好难好难。这一切的一切都溶解了,剩下的,便化作了珍惜……——题记落日的余晖洒满了整个校园,面对着匆匆而逝的日子,我只能选择沉淀。在校园的操场上走走停停,脑海中全是对“第一次”的回忆。四季的分明,色彩的变幻,掩不住心灵深处的企盼。万物复苏的季节,柳枝抽芽的时候,放飞 Those scattered in the memory of the pieces, messy, want to piece together a complete picture, but found it difficult. All this is dissolved, and the rest, made of treasure ... ... - the inscription of sunset over the entire campus, in the face of the passing days, I can only choose precipitation. Stop and go in the playground on the campus, my mind is full of “first ” memories. Four seasons, color change, can not conceal the hearts of hope. The season of recovery of all things, willow sprout, fly