当忙碌填充了时光,当功利占据了心灵,我们背离最初的模样,渐行渐远。回归,我们永远的念想,却也最难实现。蝉声又起,花开肆意,那一份悠然与淡雅是否还能体会。无须推脱,即可放下,去找回生活的本初和久违的回想。 When busy filled the time, when the utilitarian occupied the soul, we deviate from the original appearance, drifting away. Returning, we will never forget, but it is hardest to achieve. Cicadas and flowers, wanton, that a leisurely and elegant can still understand. No need to shirk, you can put down, to get back the beginning of this life and a long absence.