不知何时,我爱上了风。也许是在放学的路上吧,她轻轻(地吻过你的脸颊,开玩笑似的摆弄着你的衣角,你伸出双手竭力想要留住她,她却从你身边轻笑着走过,只留下一丝清凉。她是神秘的,没有人知道她从哪里来,也没有人知道她要去往何地。你只是恍惚听到她在你耳边絮絮低语,看到她漫不经心地玩弄着秋日的落叶,感到她突然到来了,吹得你不禁打了个寒颤,又在不知不觉中归去了,只留给你一头散乱的黑发,呆呆地望着前方出神。她,是最透明的,也是最让人捉摸不透的。她是顽皮的,如 I do not know when I fell in love with the wind. Maybe on the way out of school, she gently (kissed your cheek, jokingly play with your clothes, you try to keep her out of her hands, she walked from you lightly smiling , Leaving only a trace of cool.She is mysterious, no one knows where she came from, no one knows where she is going.You just trance heard her whisper in your ear, and saw her carelessly playing Autumn leaves, I feel her sudden arrival, blowing you can not help but shuddered, and unconsciously go back, leaving only a messy brunette, staring blankly in front of her. , Is the most transparent, and most unpredictable. She is naughty, such as