盛夏，穿戴着她一向美得让人目眩的华服，一步三摇，走了过去。过去了歌行的季节，过去了狂欢的季节，过去了怀旧的季节。在十二个时区时差的变换之中，在旧日的理想与全新的旅途之上，在温柔的呵护与努力的遗忘之间，在仲夏长长的梦境里。站在新的起点，回忆上个夏天，仅仅一年，剧变。
      那天偶然看到勺儿的日志，关于钱理群爷爷的痛心。想起当年选择中文系时满心仰慕的学术光辉和积极抵制的未来规划，想起温爷爷那句“不做急功近利的职业培训”，想起老赵那句羡慕你们借得名园避世哗，想起la vie boheme，到如今，我却郑重其事地说到自己进北大念了两年发现自己最不适合的就是读书治学，将来横竖要出去做事，现在成天四处跑着没一刻踏实沉静，怎不觉得惊心动魄，无颜面对过去。昔日的伙伴，亦是东西各散，无复当年意气，被尘世喧嚣打磨的棱角不再。只有悠长的夏日，午后的小坐，无言。
     习以为常的缺失，心安理得的转变，为了每个人所谓的前程，终日劳顿在某一个角落。oh my friends we're older but no wiser~~所幸是自己做的事情件件精彩，越来越不会计较那些少男少女的忧伤了。大家现下过得都还好，也就好了。前方,一路小心。

     夏天，祭奠着不死的青春。

 

The summer air was soft and warm
The feeling right, the Paris night
Did it's best to please us
And strolling down the Elysee
We had a drink in each cafe
And you
You talked of politics, philosophy and I
Smiled like Mona Lisa
We had our chance
It was a fine and true romance

I can still recall our last summer
I still see it all
Walks along the Seine, laughing in the rain
Our last summer
Memories that remain

We made our way along the river
And we sat down in the grass
By the Eiffel tower
I was so happy we had met
It was the age of no regret
Oh yes
Those crazy years, that was the time
Of the flower-power
But underneath we had a fear of flying
Of getting old, a fear of slowly dying
We took the chance
Like we were dancing our last dance

I can still recall our last summer
I still see it all
In the tourist jam, round the Notre Dame
Our last summer
Walking hand in hand

Paris restaurants
Our last summer
Morning croissants
Living for the day, worries far away
Our last summer
We could laugh and play

And now you're working in a bank
The family man, the football fan
And your name is Harry
How dull it seems
Yet you're the hero of my dreams

I can still recall our last summer
I still see it all
Walks along the Seine, laughing in the rain
Our last summer
Memories that remain
I can still recall our last summer
I still see it all
In the tourist jam, round the Notre Dame
Our last summer
Walking hand in hand
Paris restaurants
Our last summer
Morning croissants
Living for the day, worries far away...