回到过去,让故事继续,平衡木,一边是开心,一边是忧伤。那个冬天,平衡木左倾,我是开心的。开心的平淡,开心的简单,开心的回首,白色板鞋上醒目的大钩钩,骑士复古的棉衣,轻轻走过窄窄的街道,双手触摸着锈迹斑斑的铁锁。住在南方的我总是畏惧严寒,如今寒冷又悄悄来临,不再有夏日的炎热,留下孤寂的自审。冬天的大雪总是来得漫不经心,罕见的雪见证了我们的高二,我丝毫 Back in the past, let the story continue, balance the wood, while happy, while sad. That winter, balance beam left leaning, I am happy. Happy bland, happy simple, happy look back, white slab shoes striking hook, knight retro coat, gently walk through the narrow streets, his hands touching the rusty iron locks. I live in the south always fear cold, and now cold and quietly coming, no longer the hot summer, leaving lonely self-examination. Winter snow always came casual, rare snow witnessed our sophomore, I have the slightest