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2007年4月21日我站在路口,没了方向,也没了选择。银白色的世界里,耳边呼啸而过的风,那么凉。我瑟缩着,仿佛闻到一股薄荷的气味。父母离婚了,丢下这个家,丢下我,留给我的,只有年少时的自卑和哀愁。我知道,有的爱是全身心付出的,有的爱却是有所保留的,温情在我的生命中已经告罄。每次想到这些,我的眼前仿佛氤氲了水汽。于是,在我开始被嫌弃之前,我选择了嫌弃所有或善意或恶意的接近。渐渐地,我开始心安理得地认
April 21, 2007 I stood at the intersection, no direction, no choice. Silver-white world, the wind whistling across the ear, so cool. I shuddered, as if smelling a mint smell. Parents divorced, leaving this home, leaving me, left to me, only when young, inferiority and sadness. I know that some love is paid wholeheartedly, some love is reserved, and warmth has been exhausted in my life. Every time I think of these, my eyes seemed to have soothed the water vapor. So, before I started being disreputable, I chose to dislike all or kindness or malicious proximity. Gradually, I started to confidently admit