总会在某个角落,寻得以前的某种东西,不管是二年级的课本,还是三年级的作业本,还是某张写了自己名字的纸,总会拿起来翻看。好多事情已记不起,也想不起当时的模样,一声叹,便扔入了垃圾桶。旧物便是从前,一切往前看,可还是奢求多年以后有儿时的记忆可谈。
今天我翻到了一本初中绘画本,那是的自己多认真,就算没有优美的线条,没有栩栩如生的模样,也会一笔一画,认真勾勒,偶尔突发奇想,画出想要的图画。可现在,有的已是旧迹斑斑,
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有的还能想起当时模样。可今天过后,依然逃不过被扔掉的命运,它的主人终将向前,写过此感,多年以后翻开简书,它还能让我记起过往。
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留此旧物,随时流淌,在日落时分,回看过往。
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