又是一年夏天.当淡淡的微风拂过,熟悉的感觉,从未发现,原来夏天的风是孤独的,就如同现在的我们,也如同那回忆,遗忘在心底的某个角落,却会在某个时刻,被悄然唤醒。那些过去了的往事,点点滴滴,都在微笑地伴随着我们成长。往事如风,不经意间就在心中留下了痕迹。初夏,幽幽的天空,淡淡的白 It is another summer, when the light breeze blowing, familiar feeling, never found, the original summer wind is lonely, as we are now, also like that memories, forgotten in a corner of my heart, but will At some point, was quietly wake up. Those past events, bit by bit, are smiling with us grow. Past wind, inadvertently left a trace in my heart. Early summer, the faint sky, a touch of white