17时35分50秒。像是久也不曾打开过的收音机,在拧开旋钮的一瞬间,透过纷扰的电波,喑哑的声音措手不及地传入耳膜。我毫无防备地想起了你。像是南迁的飞鸟与斑斓的游鱼短暂的惊鸿一瞥,像是腼腆的夜风滑过恬静湖面带起的羞涩涟漪,像是春去秋来的窃窃私语,像是日转星移的擦肩而过,我就这样遇见了在马路对面,等待红灯转绿的你。 17:35:50. Like a radio that has not been turned on for a long time, the mute sound was suddenly introduced into the eardrum through the troublesome radio waves at the moment when the knob was unscrewed. I remembered you without warning. For example, a brief glance at the fleeting birds of the south and gorgeous swimming fish, such as shy night winds shimmering shy ripples on the lake, like whispering in the spring and autumn, Pass by, I just met across the road, waiting for the red light to turn you.