每个人都有自己的十八岁。十八岁是人生的花季和雨季,是风华正茂的年龄。每个人的十八岁只有一次……“十八岁,该如何定义?”这样想时,风正从窗外吹来,轻轻掠起她的头发,她将头发捋到耳后,然后默默发呆。又一阵清爽的风吹来,忽然,她自嘲地笑了,自己不适合思考这样深沉的问题。更何况,自己只是广义上的 Everyone has their own eighteen years old. Eighteen years of life and the rainy season, is the prime age. Everyone's only eighteen years old ... “At the age of eighteen, how to define?” When thinking about it, the wind is blowing from the window, gently flipping her hair, her hair to the ear, and then In a daze Another burst of fresh wind, suddenly, she laughed at himself, not suitable for thinking about such a deep problem. What's more, I am only in a broad sense