我双手捧着一束花环,静默地站在角落,低头看着黑白的松糕鞋,时间仿佛就这样停滞了下来。周边有些许喧嚣的杂音,然而我的心却平静如水。阳光披在双肩,似一层薄衣,手上的花环散发出些许幽香,康乃馨扬起笑脸,淡黄色的蝴蝶萦绕,我被静置在时光中。这是我离开初中进入高中的第一个教师节,看着陌生的环境未免有些时过境迁的伤感。仿佛是错觉,时光变得有些漫不经心。我 My hands holding a bunch of garlands, standing silently in the corner, looking down at the black and white muffin shoes, the time seemed to be so stagnant. Around a little noise, but my heart is calm. Sunshine on his shoulders, like a thin coat, the hands of the garlands exudes a little fragrance, carnations raised a smile, pale yellow butterfly linger, I was left in the time. This is the first teacher’s day I left high school to enter high school. It was a bit saddened to see a strange environment change over time. As if illusion, time becomes a bit careless. I