起风了,阳光穿越时空一如既往地明媚,在地上形成跳跃的光斑,灵动而忧伤。那些纷繁的往事又渐渐浮现,曾经我以为可以忘却的东西,不经意间的重现,才让我知道一切都在命运的转折处等待与我重逢。关于初中的全部记忆,到现在还历历在目:每棵樟木到春天慢慢变绿的样子;夏日里小小的绿 From the wind, the sun shines through time and space, as always, forming a jumping spot on the ground, smart and sad. Those complicated past events gradually emerged. What I once thought could be forgotten, inadvertently reappeared, let me know that everything was waiting for a reunion with me at the turning point of fate. With regard to all the memories of junior high school, we still vividly look at the situation: Every cypress wood grows green in the spring, and in the summer it is a little green.