我们将回不去的岁月称为过去。我们将未到来的日子称作未来。我们处在过去与未来之间的永恒中,即现在。现在于我,是流动的时光。时光不断交替着过去与未来,上一秒已是过去,下一秒还未到来。如此这般,从未间断,一点一滴将时光串成记忆。多年之后,流年的万花筒中,是满满的时光,满满的记忆,它不会老,也不会散。时光似旅途,过去那些经历,将随之一同化作记忆的风景。而现在的我,是风景的收藏者。 We will call back the past years. We call the untimely days the future. We are in the eternity between the past and the future, now. It is time for me now. The time is alternating with the past and the future, the last second is past, the next second has not come yet. So, never stopped, little by little time string into memory. Years later, the flowering kaleidoscope, full of time, full of memories, it will not be old, it will not be scattered. Time like a journey, those experiences of the past, will be accompanied by memories of the scenery. And now I, is the scenery collectors.