当时过境迁之后再回首,或许每个人都会觉得自己的年少时光是绚烂的、美好的。可是,在我们依然身处其中的时候,似乎并非如此。想象中被云朵、鲜花或者阳光覆盖的日子,仿佛只存在于幻觉里,又或者是在我们就快要靠近时又消失不见。是的,其实年少时光真的就是如此,它们闪着光,让人欢喜,让人贪恋,然而又因为那个年纪的我们所特有的微妙心理,所以它们总是不能被捏成固定的形状,总是不能让人真切地握在手心。 Looking back after the passage of time, perhaps everyone will feel their youth is gorgeous, beautiful. However, this does not seem to be the case when we are still in it. Imaginative days covered in clouds, flowers or the sun seem to exist only in the illusion, or disappear as soon as we get near. Yes, in fact, young time is really the case, they shine, make people happy, people eager, but because of the age of our unique subtlety, so they always can not be pinched into a fixed shape, the total Can not really keep people in the palm of your hand.