走在外面,好像能把人撕裂的风,不留余地的像刺一般刺进厚重的衣服,直抵骨头,因毫无防备而暴露在风中变的过于僵硬而不时抽搐的脸,露出狰狞的表情。成为给墨黑的夜最好的纪念。风硬生生地刮来,才感知到风的嚣张,就像有些故事。即使被隆重地说上几十上百遍, Walking outside, like the wind that can tear people apart, sticking thick clothes like a thorn into the thick clothes, reaching the bones, exposing in the wind without any precaution, becoming too stiff and not twitching from time to time, revealing grudges expression. Become the best night to dark ink memorial. Scratched winds, only to feel the arrogance of the wind, like some stories. Even if it was a grand dozens of hundreds of times,