“你这一生,没有后悔过的事是什么?”她问。“来到这里,遇见你们。”我轻轻地笑着,风从窗户吹进来,一页一页翻起那几年夏至一树的蝉鸣。第十四年夏至当我莽撞地停好自行车时,迎面遇上的是母亲喜悦的神情。她告诉我,我考上S中了。我一时竟不知该把自行车就这样停在外面,还是把它搬 “What is your life, no regrets? ” She asked. “I came here to meet you. ” I laughed lightly, the wind blowing in from the window, turning page after page of the cicadas of the trees of the summer solstice. The fourteenth year summer solstice when I recklessly parked a bike, met the face of the mother’s delight. She told me, I was admitted to the S. I did not know at that moment that I stopped the bicycle outside or moved it