一真水无香,很久以来,我们已习惯于不去思考那些隐藏在生活背后让人敬畏的秩序,禁锢我们的围墙已经开始破败,但从破败之处流进的不是凉爽的清风,而是拜金主义的热浪,于是我们便失去了一种持久思想的意义,便没有了一种持久的感动;于是一些快乐便随着童年的远去在星空下慢 For a long time, we are accustomed not to think of the awesome order hidden behind our lives. The walls that keep us trapped have begun to dilapidated. However, it is not the cool breeze that flows into the dilapidated places, We have lost the meaning of a long-lasting thought, and there has not been a lasting move; some happiness will slowly slow down under the stars as childhood goes away