记得很多年前的一个重阳节,和几个好朋友去爬山,记忆犹新但世事多变,多少人来你身边和你相处,但又有多少人从你身边走过。像水从指缝间流过,像时间不知不觉地流走!
i could remember the festival many years ago.i went climbing the mountain with some good friends in this time.but so many chaged as the time goes by.only the memory is there.how many people came to your side and how many people went with the wind.it just like the water fluent away from the fingers and like the time passed by silently.