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静夜,对着昏黄的纸张发呆,内疚与悔恨深深地种植在离别后的心中。我们活着的时候,漫长而又短暂。我小时候你常说:“等我老了,你养着我么?”而我总是笑笑,觉得那是遥不可及的一天。而如今,在熟悉的黑夜,看着万家灯火,却没有一个是属于我的家。闭目凝思,搜寻着关于你的一切记忆,只剩下了争吵,是那么模糊又那么清晰。唯那杯
Quiet night, facing daze paper in a daze, guilt and regret deeply planted in the hearts of the departed. When we are alive, long and short. When I was young, you often said: “When I am old, do you keep me?” And I always smile, I think it is out of reach. Now, in the familiar night, watching the lights, but none of them belong to my home. Close your eyes, search for all your memories, leaving just a quarrel is so vague and so clear. Only that cup