一有时风吹过天边,有时岁月就在身边;有时回忆像梦里的画面,有时青春只剩下想念。在教学楼的拐角处,夕阳西下,余晖在身前留下斑驳的影子,仿佛会随着风声轻轻地摇曳。我在不经意的回头中见到了那个人,那个几乎终结了我整个青春年少的人。你依然长发飘飘,依然露出自然而清新的笑容,只是身边那个需要仰头凝望的男生不是我。思绪开始 Sometimes the wind blows across the sky, and sometimes time is by my side. Sometimes I recollect the picture in a dream, and sometimes I miss my youth. In the corner of the teaching building, the setting sun sets the mottled shadows in front of him as if swaying gently with the wind. I saw that person in a casual look back, that almost ended my whole young age. You are still long hair fluttering, still exposing a natural and fresh smile, just around the need to look up and look at the boy is not me. Thoughts start