不要说孤独是一种美丽，在更多时候，孤独更是一种清冷，一种无奈。千变万化的世态中，孤独也千姿万种。翠柳如烟的春里，孤独是挥也挥不去的飞絮；绿树如前的盛夏，孤独是烈日下长也长不高的野草；风霜遍染的深秋，孤独是飘也飘不尽的落叶；冰天雪地的严冬，孤独是静默在雪里 Do not say loneliness is a beauty, more often, loneliness is more of a cold, a helplessness. In the ever-changing world, there are thousands of loneliness. Tsui Liu smoke in the spring, loneliness is also played Fei Xu fluttering; green trees as before the summer, loneliness is under the scorching sun is also not long grass; frost over the late autumn, floating alone is floating Do the deciduous; winter and ice, loneliness is silent in the snow