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回想生命的精彩处好像是抓痒,但凡有痒之处,无论在怎样难以用手触及的地方,总会想方设法挠一挠。时光一刻不停地带走你想停下的美好瞬间,你哭泣没有用,耍赖没有用,甚至捂住耳、蒙住眼也没有用。同时,时光也掠去那些不尽完美的人和事,你甚至来不及想象下一站会给你怎样的爱与感动。离开学校的那一天,阴沉许久的天终于放晴了。空气中盈满毕业的欢喜,一缕轻轻的风,一地灿
Reflections on the highlights of life seems to scratch it, whenever itchy place, no matter how hard to reach places, always find ways to scratch and scratch. Time and time to take away the beautiful moment you want to stop, you cry is useless, useless, or cover your ears, blindfolded is useless. At the same time, time also swept away those who do not perfect people and things, you can not even imagine the next stop will give you what kind of love and touching. On the day I left school, the gloomy days finally cleared up. Gradually filled with joy in the air, a ray of gentle wind, a Can