There are always plenty of instants leaving in the mind which cannot fade away.
Those years,times,events and names,are carved by the skate,making one feel unforgetable.
But when we get back to depict them,we use few words.
I still remember that in 2011,the winter of Banbury,the sunlight got on the lawn.
The girl and the guy were whispering under the tree,as if nothing could efface the peace and the joy.
We walk over each other and show the back.A light piece of cold is waving on my hands,but just like a sudden (间隔如果是时间就是times 如果指空间就是distance).Lots of mussy voices and passing shadows are around me,and the time lasts long and short.Remember one time in my dream,there were those voices and shadows,and the world seemed to be crowded and wide.In the end of the dearm,there was a piece of (深沉如果是让人看上去觉得深沉 用deep就好 如果是让人心里觉得深沉的 那就用melanchonly)
