走在校园的小路上,身旁的同学突然问我:“五年后,当我们都长大了,你最想要什么?”风萧瑟地吹过,青春的气息和着淡淡清风,弥漫在每个角落。我拨弄着凌乱的头发,漫不经心地回答说:“五年后,我要更幸福!”于是,16岁的我,伏在课桌上,小心翼翼地把心情装在锁好的心房里——五年后的你,21岁,该是什么样的呢?不要忘了,继续在雨中奔跑,快意享受青春。16岁的你,一到下雨天总会有种莫名的喜悦。 Walk on the path of the campus, students suddenly asked me around: “Five years later, when we are all grown up, what do you want most? ” The wind blows blew, youthful breath and a touch of fresh air, Filled in every corner. I fiddled with messy hair and casually replied: “Five years later, I want to be happier!” So, I was 16 years old, lying on the desk, carefully with my heart in the locked room - - You five years later, 21 years old, what is it like? Do not forget, continue to run in the rain, happy to enjoy the youth. 16-year-old you, always a kind of inexplicable joy when it rains.