不知从何时起,车窗外的景物不再那样令我们陶醉了。我们长大成人了。我们开始对前途充满幻想,我们开始拥有理想和目标。我们相信列车将把我们带往一个美妙的地方,那里的景物远比现在优美——我们开始躁动不安,父母的唠叨对我们而言也成为负担。也许很多年后我们才会明白,亲情,对一个少年而言,恐怕就像一栋旧房子:你住在里面,它为你 I do not know since when the scene outside the window is no longer so intoxicated us. We are grown up. We begin to fantastically imagine our future, and we begin to have our dreams and goals. We believe the train will take us to a wonderful place where the scenery is more beautiful than it is now - we start to feel restless and the nagging of our parents is also a burden on us. Maybe many years later we will understand, affection, for a teenager, I am afraid that is like an old house: you live in it, it is for you