坐在门口边晒太阳边翻看着以前的照片,冬日的太阳,曾经幸福的笑脸。“我以前真帅。”你突然感慨了这么一句。“是啊,你看你那个时候多可爱,现在都老成什么样子了,连皱纹都有了,”我开玩笑道,“你说你怎么折腾成这个样子了呢?” Sitting in front of the sun side of the sun looking at the previous photo, the sun in the winter, had a happy smile. “I used to be really handsome. ” You suddenly feeling such a sentence. “Yeah, you see how lovely you were at that moment, and now everything is old, even with wrinkles, ” I joked, “How do you say that you toss into something like this?”