每个人心中都有一扇窗,一扇紧闭的窗,那是锈蚀的记忆,是不愿承载的泪水;那是随风飘落的泛着枯黄的断章。人的一生,难免磕磕碰碰。生活与期盼有很多时候是不等式,你所渴盼的也许成了海市蜃楼;你所向往的也许成了一帘幽梦。于是,经不住迷茫彷徨、痛苦失望,便选择关闭心门,把曾经的那份烂漫锁进心房……打开心窗,阳光倾泻,让心灵变成风筝自由飞翔,俯视那一幅幅美好的人生美景。让阳光自由地洒落下来,尽情地享受这份生命美丽 Everyone has a window in their hearts, a closed window, a rusty memory of unwilling tears, and a glowing, yellowish cut off in the wind. Human life, it is inevitable bump. There are many times when life and expectation are inequalities, and what you long for may be a mirage; what you long for may be a dream. So, can not stand confused wandering, pain disappointment, they choose to close the door, the former share of rotten into the atrium ... ... open the window of the heart, the sun pouring, so that the mind into a kite flying freely, looking down at that range of beautiful Life beauty. Let the sun sprinkle freely, enjoy the beauty of life