My heart stopped. It just stopped beating. And for the first time in my life， I had that feeling. You know， like the world is moving all around you， all beneath you， all inside you， and you're floating. Floating in midair. And the only thing keeping you from drifting away is the other person's eyes. They're connected to yours by some invisible physical force， and they hold you fast while the rest of the world swirls and twirls and falls completely away.
以前看过电影《怦然心动》，非常喜欢那种纯纯的爱，最近开始在薄荷阅读上读原著，发现很多英文原句的美。Some of us get dipped in flat， some in satin， some in gloss. But every once in a while， you find。
11月22日，北京，大雪，零下，有一些寒冷，有一些雪白，从高碑店去往国贸的路途上，雨雪有节奏感的，拍打在我的羽绒服上，寒风一直吹向我的脸庞，从耳边传来瑟瑟的风声，脚底下的白雪一步一个印记，我能感觉到，这果然是冬天的味道。很奇妙的心理反应，我要不在国贸停留片刻？
