朋友,你是否渴望过倾诉却找不到听众?你是否有过蓝色的忧郁却被笑做“少年不识愁滋味, 为赋新词强说愁”?你是否有过一缕粉色的柔情却不得不让它随风而逝?你是否也曾“点起一个个希望的灯笼,又被大风一个个吹灭”? 一些过往的声音穿过时空, 在对我们说。你痛苦,牧师悄悄告诉你: “人比神伟大,因为神不懂痛苦。”你寂寞,易卜生说:“伟大的事业都是在寂寞中完成的。”你自卑,有位导师告诉你: “你之所以感到巨人的高大,是因 Friends, are you eager to talk but can not find the audience? Have you ever been blue melancholy has been laughed as “juvenile unhappy taste, for the new words strong sorrow?” Have you ever had a pink tenderness Have you let it go by the wind? Have you ever “put on a lantern of hope one by one, and have been blown out by the gale?” Some past voices crossed time and space and said to us. You pain, the priest quietly tell you: “Man is greater than God, because God does not understand the pain.” You lonely, Ibsen said: “The great cause is done in loneliness.” You inferiority, a supervisor told you : "The reason why you feel giant is because of it