我们围绕着最初的梦想,画出了越来越长的弧线,以为越走越远,越飞越高。离心力就这样慢慢积蓄起它的力量。旋转,而脱离旋转中心。小苗长成了大树?还是大树长出了四面八方的枝节?我知道,你曾说过,宽广的地平线一望无际时,要放飞你的骄傲。怎是望着,望着,便涣散了灼灼目光。 Around the initial dream, we draw longer and longer arcs, thinking that as we go farther and farther, we fly higher and higher. Centrifugal force so slowly accumulate its power. Rotate, away from the center of rotation. Growing young trees or trees grow in all directions? I know, you have said, a horizon horizon at no time, to fly your pride. What is looking, looking, then suddenly shrouded eyes.