“芭蕉不展丁香结,丁香空结雨中愁”
December 14, 2021
现在的西红柿、黄瓜，再也吃不出小时候的味道，豆腐也是。没有那种天然的泥土的气息，也没有那种自然的阳光的香味。
同一首歌，几年前听是那样地打动我，甚至让我的泪水模糊了双眼；可是现在听，不但不会让我感动，甚至有点烦躁，歌没有变，是我变了。
几年前的一句话，让我回味良久，仔细揣摩，细细咀嚼。可是现在同样的一句话，却再激不起一点涟漪，是你的心变了。以前的话是有感情的话，现在的话是必须说，一种形式。
如果爱，不语，我也能感觉到；如果不爱，语，我也能感受到。
谁也不怪，怪只怪时光，时光磨却了一切的期望、一切的怜惜、一切的爱恋。我不能要求你永远像那年一样，就像我自己也不能做到像当年一样。
Now the tomatoes, cucumbers, no longer eat the taste of childhood, tofu is also.There is no natural smell of the earth, nor the smell of that natural sunshine.
The same song, a few years ago to listen， it is so moved me, and even let my tears blurred my eyes; but now listen to it, not only will not let me moved, and even a little irritable, the song has not changed, I have changed.
A few years ago a word, let me aftertaste for a long time, carefully ponder, carefully chew it.But now the same sentence, but can not stimulate a little ripple, your heart has changed.What used before were words of feelings, what now is what must be said, a form.
If love, do not say, I can also feel; if do not love,say, I can feel too.
No one is not strange, strange only blame time, time grinding but all expectations, all pity, all love.I can't ask you to always be like that year, just like I can't do it myself.
