伤感的落寞,寂寞的情怀,破碎的思想,凄迷的文字。这些在青春的墓碑上深刻留下的印痕,仿佛暮春的樱花在一瞬间纷纷如雨般摇落,将视线速离,仿佛很实在地拥有,又仿佛遥不可及。烟花的美丽在于倾尽所有只为一刹那的流光溢彩,锋芒四射。尽管只是一刹那,我想所有的人都会记住它的美丽。 Sad lonely, lonely feelings, broken thoughts, disenchanted words. The impressions left on these youthful tombstones are as if the cherry blossoms of the late spring were shaken off in a flash of rain. They will look away from each other, as if they were really possessed, and they seem to be far away. The beauty of the fireworks lies in the exhaustion of all the flashes of light that are only momentary. Although only for a moment, I think all people will remember its beauty.