她似是在那里已经很久了。只是无意间的回头,我便看到她长衣长裙地立在花树下。及腰的乌发未被挽起,就这样倾泻着,在微风中点着轻巧的碎步。蓝色的曳地裙将腿脚掩住,风不时将它吹得鼓动起来,那是她脚下风的影子。时间瞬间地凝滞了,阳光绚烂地碎了一地,为她镀上了柔和的金色。风起、花落,缤纷似天雨,那点点粉红,轻轻铺在她的脚边,落 She seems to have been there for a long time. Just inadvertently back, I will see her dress long skirts stand under the flower tree. Uffizi waist and is not rolled up, it is pouring in the light breeze in the brisk pace. Blue drag floor skirts legs covered, the wind blowing it from time to time encouraged, it is the shadow of her foot wind. Time stagnated, the sun glittered to a ground, she painted a soft gold. The wind, flowers, colorful rainy day, that little pink, gently shop at her feet, fall