(一)叶青衫正在写一封信。但是差不多有两个小时的光景他却只是呆呆地坐着,手里的铱金笔悬在离纸一两公分的地方。叶青衫的目光一直愣愣地看着前方的桌面。在桌子上摆着一束许久没有换过水已经蔫掉的花,还有一只薄薄的电子钟。不过叶青衫的目光是落在另一件东西上,那是一幅相片。在相片里叶青衫和一位长头发的姑娘快乐地并肩站立,身后是明媚的秋阳。别跑,小心点。一个声音从遥远的地方传来。我才不管呢,除非你追上我。一个同样遥远的声 (A) Ye Tsing Shan shirt is writing a letter. But for almost two hours he was sitting barely, with the iridium pen in his hands hanging about a centimeter from the paper. Ye Qingshan eyes have been Leng Leng looked at the front of the desktop. On the table stood a bouquet of flowers that had not been changed for a long time, and a thin electronic clock. However, the eyes of the shirt is falling on another thing, it is a photo. In the photo, a young girl with long hair stands side by side happily, behind the bright autumn sun. Do not run, be careful. A voice came from a distant place. I do not care, unless you catch up with me. An equally distant sound