论文部分内容阅读
有些人,有些事,曾经耀眼了年华,灿烂了岁月,点缀了我们叫做青春的回忆,在这本名为青春的书上镌刻下一句句难忘的箴言。那年的春天,泉城有雨,少年有待。濛濛细雨下的校园小巷蒙上了夜色的轻纱,忘带伞的我揣着不美丽的心情疾行在小巷中。忽而,前方一把蓝布碎花小伞映入我眼帘,如此明丽的一把小伞,下面会是怎样的一个人儿呢?我不禁生起几1分兴趣。我加快步伐,与伞主人擦肩而过。那是多么美的一双手啊,纤细白皙,如荷藕般缦立。目光上移,当我与她目光交错的霎那,我原本焦躁的心变得无比温润起来,她恬静的笑容
Some people, some things, have blossomed their years, splendid years, dotted with what we call youthful memories, and engraved the unforgettable motto in this book called Youth. That spring, spring rain, juvenile wait. Under the drizzle of the campus alley cast a veil of the night, I forgot the umbrella with a beautiful mood in the alley in the alley. Suddenly, in front of a blue fabric floral umbrella into my eyes, so bright an umbrella, the following is what kind of a child? I can not help but give birth to a few points interest. I speed up the pace, and umbrella owners pass by. That is how beautiful a pair of hands ah, slender white, such as Lotus lotus-like stand. Eyes on the move, when I and her eyes grabbing moment, I had the most anxious heart became extremely warm up, her quiet smile