风飒飒地吹着,平时散发着强烈光芒的太阳,此时也像有心事似的,用苍白无色的云遮住了自己的脸庞。我拖着沉重的脚步,怀着苦涩的心情,走在乡间的小道上。心中十分烦闷,不知为何人与人总是不能心意相通,互相理解,却总是虚情假意、猜忌争斗,连好友都不例外。不知走了多久,也不知走? Blowing in the wind, the sun was usually radiating with a strong light. At this time, like the thought of something, it covered his face with a pale cloud. I took a heavy footstep, with bitter feelings, and walked on the country path. The heart is very boring. I don’t know why people and people can’t always think of each other and understand each other. But they are always phony, skeptical, and even friends. I do not know how long to go, I do not know to go?