风来袭,雨来袭,云飘过,花开过,在那片天空,他们时而惶恐、时而惊喜、时而低沉、时而激昂,情绪忽起忽落。从什么时候起,她开始变成这样?我竟然无从发觉。曾经最喜欢的粉色白雪公主书包,从精品店买回来不到半年,她就说什么也不肯背了,一定要背那种黑灰系列的。我劝她:“白雪公主的那个包不是还好好的吗?”她立马冲我瞪眼睛:“都多大了,还背白雪公主的包,幼稚死了。”我 The wind struck, the rain struck, the clouds drifted over and the flowers had gone. In that sky, they sometimes panicked, sometimes surprise, sometimes low, sometimes passionate, emotional ups and downs. When did she start to become like this? I could not even realize it. Once the favorite Pink Snow White bag, bought less than six months from the boutique, she said he would not willing to back, we must back that dark gray series. I advise her: “Snow White’s package is not really good?” “She immediately stared at me: ” How old, but also back Snow White’s bag, naive to die. "I