我的生活中有着长筒袜所特有的浪漫、隐秘与羞涩;有着属于路灯的忧伤与眼泪;有着简单而快乐的思考源自语文书的芬芳。所有的结局都已写好,所有的泪水也都已启程,却忽然忘了是怎么样的一个开始,在那个古老的不再回来的夏日。——席幕蓉《青春》不知道是从哪个夏日开始,我开始对镜中的容颜斤斤计较;不知道是从哪个夏夜开始,我学会时月神伤,那懵懂的女孩一下子变成了少女。一切来得太快,时光像顽皮的小孩,急切地向未知的空间奔去。 My life has the unique romance, concealment and shyness of stockings; there is sadness and tears belonging to the street lamps; there is a simple and happy reflection from the fragrance of language documents. All the endings have been written and all the tears have been set off. However, all of a sudden it is forgotten what kind of start it was, in the old summer days when it is no longer coming back. - Xiriming “Youth” I do not know from which summer, I began to care about the face of the mirror; I do not know from which summer night, I learned to do God injury, that ignorant girl suddenly became Young girl. Everything came too fast and time was like a naughty child, eager to rush to the unknown space.