编·手记其实我也在频繁地怀念初中时代,怀念照在课桌上的阳光,怀念窗边的紫色晚霞,也怀念如今散落在天涯的好友们。毕业的季风把我们无可奈何地吹到了分别的时刻,唇边的“再见”还未吐露,就已经梦醒,转眼便被逼到了新的环境。再后来,离别的情景越来越多,我也能笑着与他们一一分别。因为有些人,注定与你短暂交集,然后永恒观望。倒不如醉心瞬间的盛放,并享受离散的忧伤。 Editor’s Notes In fact, I also miss the junior high school often miss the sun shining on the desk, miss the purple sunset by the window, but also miss the friends now scattered in the horizon. The graduating monsoon blown us to the moment of helplessness, and the “Goodbye” on the lips was awakened before it was forced into a new environment. Later, more and more scenes of parting, I can laugh with them one by one. Because some people, destined to meet with you briefly, and then wait and see. It is better to live in full bloom moment, and enjoy the discrete sadness.