午后,我独坐于阳台的一隅。精神萎靡的我犹如暴晒于烈日下的一棵小草,由于缺少了雨露的滋润已开始打蔫。那颗敏感脆弱的心已似风雨中舞倦的蝴蝶,折翼于这烟雨迷蒙的锦绣江南。于是,好多百无聊赖的日子,我就这样“形影相吊”,苟全于这一方空间,让阵阵习习的清风拂去心头纷乱绵长的愁绪。 正昏昏然间,墓地,一片纯白的云彩闯入我的眼帘,它静静地停泊在天边。我从未见过这么美的云,也许是未 In the afternoon, I am sitting alone in the corner of the balcony. Apathetic I like exposure to a grass in the hot sun, due to the lack of rain moisture has begun to fight. That sensitive fragile heart has been like the butterfly in the storm, flapping in the misty rain of Fairview South. As a result, a lot of bored days, I just like this “shadow hanging”, Gouguang in this space, so breeze blowing breeze chanlig mind lingering melancholy. Is dizzy, graveyard, a white cloud broke into my eyes, it quietly parked in the sky. I have never seen such a beautiful cloud, perhaps not yet