当我第一次看见你的时候,我们都还年轻,我闭上眼睛,一幕幕往事又在脑海中重现,我站在阳台上,空气里,浓浓的,是夏天的味道,看见灯火,看见热闹的舞会,华丽的盛装。
We die containing a richness of lovers and tribes, tastes we have swallowed, bodies we have plunged into and swum up as if rivers of wisdom, characters we have climbed into as if trees, fears we have hidden in as if caves.