打马而过的少年,哒哒的马蹄声依然响在耳际,仿佛从未走远。当你拥有青春时,它是用来承受的;但当青春已过时,青春便是用来怀念的。行走在时光的河流里,擦肩而过的何止是你们,更是曾经与你们一起的、那个当初的自己。时光是一条永不倒流的长河,我们在其间涉水而过,沿途不断有变幻的风景与错过的行人。这条河永不复回,只有在记忆中方能逆流而上,与过往的自己重逢。于是那一刹那仿佛韶华仍在,故交未老,你我俱在彼时彼地,似乎光阴还未来及揉皱彼此的额角。那些从你的青春里 Played a passing boy, da da hoof still ringing in the ears, as if never go far. When you have youth, it is used to bear it; but when youth is outdated, youth is used to remember. Walking in the river of time, passing you more than nothing, but it was once with you, that original self. Time is a long river that never comes back, and we wade across the land, changing landscapes and missing pedestrians along the way. The river never returns, only in memory can we go upstream and rejoin ourselves. So at that moment, it was as if Shaw was still there, so I did not pay for the old one. Those from your youth