我猛然一阵心慌——夏天快到了。我是从柠檬水里嗅到夏天的味道的。柠檬味里仿佛渗着油墨味儿,一口咽下去,也不知道是柠檬酸还是心酸。我曾经有千种万种的想法,关于自己的一生,但最终都以临近现实的独白作为尾声。我曾经对这个世界作过千万次的仰望,就像怀春的少女对爱人的等待那般望眼欲穿。然而憧憬、仰望并没有改变什么,疯狂 I was in a hurry - summer is coming. I smell the summer flavor from the lemonade. Lemon flavor as if infiltrating the smell of ink, swallow, do not know is citric acid or sad. I used to have thousands of ideas about my own life, but I ended up with the end of the monologue of reality. I have looked into the world thousands of times, just as the young girl waiting for a lover of wait-and-see. However, longing, looking up and did not change anything, crazy