午餐的铃声惊扰了一上午恍恍然的梦,楼道间喧嚣的笑闹声如潮翻涌。我和伙伴来到红楼脚下,多愁善感的我又不免离绪泛滥。今天,是在老校区度过的最后一天。阳光舔舐着梧桐林,树影舔舐着柏油地。光景无限好,只是别离时。未等我收拾好飘零的思绪,左右女伴便拉起我的手,欢叫着从小坡顶冲下去。青涩的风在耳边呼啸,初夏微醺的风吹皱了心田。我们高昂着 Lunch ringtones disturb a morning suddenly dreams, noise between the corridors of the corridors Chungru Chung. My partner and I came to the Red House feet, sentimental I can not help but overflowing. Today is the last day spent in Old Campus. Sunshine licked Indus trees, tree shadow licked and tarred. Infinitely good light, just leave. Waiting for me to pack up my thoughts, about my girlfriend will pull my hand, screaming down from the top of a small slope. Sentimental wind whistling in the ear, the early summer Wei Bian wind wrinkled heart. We are high