岁月雕刻风尘,渐渐幻化成你的面容。印象中的你还是白白嫩嫩的儿童模样,穿着印着动画主角的幼稚T恤,可是不知道什么时候,你已经长成一个有着开朗笑容,比我高出半个头的少年了。毕业以后我们分散两地,对你的了解也仅限于友人口中,“他现在成绩很棒噢”或者“他有一个很漂亮的女朋友”。毕竟相隔太远,疏于联系。偶尔在某个睡不着的夜晚会躺在床上辗转反侧,脑子里是一 Years of carving dust, gradually turned into your face. Impression of you are white and tender children look like, wearing a childish T-shirt printed with animation protagonist, but do not know when, you have grown into a cheerful smile, half a head taller than me. After graduation, we are scattered in two places, and your understanding is limited to the friendly population. “” He is doing well now. “Or” He has a very beautiful girlfriend. " After all, too far apart, neglect relations. Occasionally in a night can not sleep lying in bed tossing and turning, my mind is one