你的步履总那么轻盈,像徐志摩诗中的别情,轻轻而来,轻轻而去。你的目光总那么犀利,一眼就能洞穿人家的心事。在你面前,我像个傻傻的孩子,就这么看着你一层层地剥开我花了好长时间才为心灵裹上的外壳。唉,你总是这样,让人无处藏身。我猜你的前世一定是神话中的小仙女,上苍把你派到人间播撒希望的种子。你魔棒一挥,就让人中了你的咒语,死心塌地地追随你。你樱唇 Your walking is always so light, like Xu Zhimo’s farewell, gently, gently away. Your eyes always so sharp, one can penetrate the minds of others. In front of you, I am like a silly boy, so I watched you layer by layer on the shell that I spent a long time wrapping my soul. Alas, you are always like that, people have no place to hide. I guess your past life must have been a mythical little fairy, God sent you to earth to sow the seeds of hope. Your magic wand wave, let people in your spell, lethally follow you. Your lips