翻箱倒柜费尽周折才找到了那些早已被遗忘在角落里的卡带。用手轻轻抚掉带壳表层的厚重灰尘,仿佛抹去脑中浓浓的雾气,那些清新的日子终于得以浮现。摩挲着那些有些褪色的卡带封皮,一股熟悉的气味在房间里弥漫。那是叫做青春的气味,来自不算久远却又像挥别已久的过去。 Tossing through the closet to find those who have long been forgotten in the corner of the cassette. Carefully stroking the thick shell with the surface of the dust, as if erasing the thick mist in the brain, those fresh days finally emerge. Mount rubbed with some faded cassette cover, a familiar smell filled the room. It is called the smell of youth, not from a long time ago, but like the long past farewell.