起初,我眷恋父母的怀抱,并不想一个人成长,是父母推开我,教我学着一个人成长。伴随着断断续续的琴声,夜幕渐渐降临,一股凉风袭来,撩起了我的发丝,湿润的空气中夹杂着些许雨丝悄悄伏在我的脸庞,挑逗着我的耐心。我心不在 At first, I was fond of my parents’ arms and did not want to grow up alone. My parents pushed me away and taught me to learn how to grow up alone. Accompanied by intermittent piano sound, the night gradually come, a cool breeze hit, lifted my hair, wet air mixed with a little rain quietly in my face, provoking my patience. My heart is not there