“沙上有印,风中有音,光中有影。”这是你的生活。你站在龙门楼(上海中学的主教学楼——编者注)前,落日的余晖轻轻地吻着你略带忧伤的侧脸。身子在夕阳的照射下投射出灰色的影。周围的人三两成群,唧唧喳喳的,他们不约而地奔向你左前方的“罗森”便利店。不多时,他们唧唧喳喳地从“罗森”里面出来,拿着各种各样的方便面,泡好的或是未泡好的,红烧牛肉味的或是香菇海鲜味的,一窝蜂地涌回古老而庄严的龙门楼里。接着,整栋楼香气四溢,并且发出“窸窸窣窣”的吞面的喉音和“吧嗒吧嗒”的品尝寿司的唇音。你笑了,嘴角扬起30度的动人弧线。你挺直身板,标准的一个转身,把思绪从刚刚的数学题中拉回来,发足狂奔,拼了命似的。别人都不会知道你那么急匆匆地去 “There is a seal on the sand, there is a sound in the wind, there is a shadow in the light.” “This is your life. Before you stand in front of the Longmen House (the main teaching building of Shanghai High School - Editor’s Note), the twilight of the setting sun gently kisses your slightly sad face. The body casts a shadow of gray under the sunset. People around in twos and threes, twitter, they are invariably toward your front left ”Rosen “ convenience store. Shortly afterwards, they came twittering out of ”Rosen“, rushing back swiftly with a variety of instant noodles, soaked or unsweetened, braised beef or mushroom flavors Ancient and solemn gantry floor. Then, the whole building overflowed with aroma, and issued a ”窸 窸 窣 窣“ tingling guttural noise and ”rattling" tasting sushi lip. You laugh, mouth raised 30-degree moving arc. You stand upright, the standard one turned around, pulled his thoughts back from just the math problems, ran mad, spared. Other people will not know you so hurry to go