生活,也无非如此吧。漫长的路途上,总会遇上一些事、一些人,挥挥手,打完招呼便擦肩而过。如果我能梦到传说中永中的吉他社社长一原来就是我的初中学长,或许就不会为他的出现而狂喜了。开学那几天,是高一新生最头疼的日子,一节晚自习,相继走进三四个社团招新。起初听他们自夸,还有些怦然心动。后来听得多了,无非是把自己的社团说得天花乱坠,像皇帝在给大臣赏赐黄马褂,穿上就会高人一等似的。所以,我一个也没想参加。 Life, nothing more than that. On the long road, there are always some things going on. Some people waved their hands and waved greetings. If I can dream of the legendary evergreen guitar company president was originally my junior high school seniors, perhaps will not be ecstatic for his appearance. A few days after school, is a high school freshmen the most troublesome day, a night study, one after another into three or four associations recruit new. At first listen to them boast, but also some sudden heartbeat. Later heard more, nothing more than to put their own community hype, like the emperor in the minister to reward the yellow jacket, put on will be superior. So, I did not want to participate.