寫一封長信，寄給歲月中的你

時光輕盈的夏日，一份淡淡的牽掛，與天涯明月有約；載雨驛動的雲朵，包容著內心所有無言的情意。那些各自芬芳的花兒，悄然地陪伴著自己綻放，一些花事的記憶，染了絲絲雋永的味道；在心裡，卻待日久彌香。

你說：你會想念你自己嗎？我說：會！仔細想想，比較想念那個不諳世事的自己。曾經，一個人的時光，追風的心情，山野牧歌；陽光的面龐，不寫憂傷。若不是經歷一場場情感的考量，便沒有一路跌跌撞撞的忐忑，也沒有悲喜過多的動蕩。我們在曾經年月里，無憂無懼，風華永恆的模樣。

匆匆那年，格桑花開的長安，住著最好的，我們。左耳，響著留聲機里悠揚問心的曲子，月亮之上，有棵開滿鮮花的樹。不管芳菲何處，花紅一刻的記憶，依然艷麗無邊。煙花絢爛過的天空，不會有華麗低調的再次綻放，也不會有人純真地指點著告訴自己：彼岸，一定有幸福的存在！那一句：「再見，冥王星！」吐出唇齒的時刻，淚光比星光閃亮！

如若，有一天我們不小心走散，就在下一個路口，等。人一輩子後悔的事太多，只是，咬緊牙關不說。你看過的好風景，那麼多，不會在跌倒過的老路上逞強，不會糾結於無能為力的過往。

回眸流年，難免滄桑。感謝過往的傷害，讓心智得以成長，感恩真正的擁有，讓心懷依舊溫暖。慣常散漫的時光，一些與季節有關的故事，於默默相念中漸漸遺忘。終是，欠下整整一個曾經的憂傷。

地域的差異，時間的阻攔，最悲涼的感嘆，莫過於：時過境遷！那麼好吧，就讓自己一個人撐傘，一個人旅行，一個人的歲月山河中，看盡細水流長。

The light summer of time, a touch of care, and the moon in the horizon have a covenant; contain rain clouds, containing all the silent feelings of the heart. The flowers of their respective fragrances quietly accompany their blossoms. The memory of some flower events was dyed with the slightest hint of time. In the heart, it was time for a long time.

You say: Will you miss yourself? I said: Yes! Think about it and think of yourself as the one who does not care about the world. Once, a person"s time, the feeling of chasing the wind, the wild pastoral song; the sun"s face, do not write sad. If you do not experience the consideration of a field, you will not be stumbled or turbulent. In the past years, we have no worries and eternal appearance.

In a hurry that year, Gesang blossomed Chang"an and lived with the best of us. Left ear, ringing the melodious music in the gramophone, there is a tree full of flowers above the moon. No matter where Fangfei is, the memory of bonus moment is still gorgeous. The fireworks sky will not bloom again and again, and no one will innocently point and tell myself: On the other side, there must be a happy existence! That sentence: "Good-bye, Pluto!" The moment that spits out his lips, the tears shine more than the stars!

If one day we accidentally walk away, we will be at the next intersection and wait. There are too many regrets about a person"s life, but they don"t say anything. The good scenery you have seen is so much that it will not be stubborn on the old road that has fallen, and it will not be entangled in the past.

Back to the turbulent years, it is inevitable that the vicissitudes of life. Thanks to past injuries, let the mind grow, thank you for truly possessing, and keep your heart warm. The usual sloppy time, some stories related to the seasons, gradually faded into oblivion. In the end, it owes a whole grief.

Geographical differences, time barriers, and the saddest sigh are: Time passes! Well, let alone one umbrella, one travel, a person"s time in the mountains and rivers, see the flow of water.

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