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如同白驹过隙,弹指一挥间,一不小心就跌进了大四的门槛内,依门而立,茫然打量来时路,弯弯曲曲的心路历程上留下两行脚印,或深或浅,或直或斜,如初写诗时的两行无韵诗,没有半点章法。时光如昨晚随口吐出的烟圈,袅袅婷婷扯成一条长长的时空隧道。往事如蒙太奇般叠过:惊惊喜喜,悲悲忧忧,不堪回首也不忍回首。大一《彷徨》。在象牙塔外观望,徘徊,痴痴相求十几载,一朝进来,竟令人不知所措,不知从何干起,那个闭塞的小山村父辈送行的鞭炮声和打靶场上五声“砰砰”的脆响在我耳边持续整整一年,大一
As the white horse gap, fingertips, accidentally fell into the threshold of senior, standing by the door, looking blankly at the road, twists and turns of the mind left two lines of the journey, or dark or shallow, or Straight or oblique, such as the first two poems without poems, there is no slightest chapter law. Time, such as last night, casually smoke ring, curl Tingting pull into a long space-time tunnel. Past events such as montage stack over: surprise, sad worry, overwhelmed can not bear to look back. Freshman “Wandering.” Ivory tower look around, wandering, journeying phase with more than a dozen contained, once in, actually overwhelmed, I do not know where to start, that closed mountain village fathers off the firecrackers and shooting range five sound “Bang Bang” crisp ring in my ear lasts a whole year, freshman