艳阳,暴雨,蓝天,以及街头叫卖的栀子花白兰花;长发,短裙,凉鞋,以及五颜六色的太阳镜;绿茵场,篮球架,游泳池,以及顺着额角淌下的汗珠;一些人的毕业,一些人的告别,以及所有人的青春与成长……这一切,都是夏天。它的炽烈,它的畅快,它的绵长,它的短暂,甚至它的烦燥不安,都像极了我们的青春岁月。漫长的暑假过后,我们总会发现彼此的脸上有一些细小的、难以言说的陌生之处。也许每一年,夏天都会突如其来地改变我们,就像一支蘸满颜料的画笔,在纯白色的画布上,狠狠一涂。现在,站在夏天的开头,就请你回忆并且幻想--你心里,那夏天曾有过的色彩。--编者 Sunshine, rainstorm, blue sky, and gardenia white orchid sold on the street; long hair, short skirts, sandals, and colorful sunglasses; pitch, basketball hoops, swimming pool, and dripping sweat down the forehead; , The farewell of some, and the youthfulness and growth of all ... all this is summer. It's blazing, it's fun, it's long, it's short, and even its boredom, it's like our youth. After a long summer, we always find each other's face some small, unspeakable unfamiliar place. Maybe every year, summer will suddenly change us, like a paint brush dipped in paint, in a pure white canvas, a lot of pain. Now, standing at the beginning of the summer, please recall and fantasy - in your heart, that summer have had color. --editor