每一朵花的前世都是一只蝶,守候你是我前世未完成的夙愿。——题记一月炽热急切的痴念蒙蔽了心,我毅然决然地舍弃温暖的茧——只为寻你。春寒料峭,冬的气息还雾一般弥漫大地,枯草、石沙匍匐疾行,暗黄杂灰的大地上,哪有你的身影?茫茫天地,茕茕孑立,疾风驶过,振翅有声。二月结冰的河面“哗”地一下碎了,春风牵着弱柳,缓缓游行。闭着眼,你的气息是如此得近,众里 The past life of each flower is a butterfly, waiting for you is an unfinished wish of my past life. - Inscription in January fiery anxious blind obsessed, I resolutely give up the warm cocoon - just to find you. Spring chill, the atmosphere of winter fog also generally filled the earth, hay, stone sand creeping disease, dark yellow ash on the earth, where your figure? Vast world, 茕 茕 solitude, the wind passing, wings sound. Icy river in February “Wow ” crush a bit, the spring breeze weak Willow, slowly parade. Eyes closed, your breath is so close, all the way