《那些花开的日子》让我想起Charles Dickens《这些美好不会消逝》里的几句诗行:"The pure, the bright, the beautiful, That stirred our hearts in youth, The dreams of love and truth; The longing after something's lost,These things can never die."
The pure, the bright, the beautiful,
That stirred our hearts in youth,
The impulses to wordless prayer,
The dreams of love and truth;
The longing after something's lost,
These things can never die.