我,站在街头,孤独的影子在身后拖曳,无数年轻的身体跨过影子,向着太阳奔去。我喜欢一个人待着,干什么都轻松。在人群中,我不知道怎样安放自己。那些年轻的心灵,有时候也会显出黎明的清寒和暮霭的黯淡,甚至会有尖锐的锋刃在暗夜中闪过。身后不远就是鲁迅的百草园,鲁迅在那里度过一生中最优游的时光。光滑的石井栏,高大的皂荚树,鲜红的覆盆子,紫红的桑 I, standing in the street, lonely shadow behind tow, countless young body across the shadow, ran toward the sun. I like to be alone, I can do it easily. In the crowd, I do not know how to settle myself. Those young souls, sometimes also show the dawn of the cold dawn and bleak, and even sharp sharp edge flashed in the dark night. Not far behind is Lu Xun’s Baicao Park, where Lu Xun spent his life’s best tour time. Smooth stone well column, tall honey acacia tree, red raspberry, purple mulberry