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1、2023年时光的气味作文600字初一 I miss your laugh 我思念你的笑 Miss your white shirt and the flavour that you get on personally 思念你白色衬衣和你身上的味道 That is the taste that ever was loved in memory 那是记忆中曾被爱的味道 —— preface ——题记 The flavour of strawberry, with you very picture. 草莓的味道，和你很像。 Memory returns
2、 shagginess young when, your face however still clear in that way. You are young still in those days, the laugh line of eye end resembles the chowchow of my lip horn, very sweet. 记忆回到毛茸茸的幼时，你的脸却仍那样清楚。那时你还年轻，眼尾的笑纹像我唇角的糖渍，很甜。 I appear so as not close as you, your form, always be hazy, faint the place
3、that makes the school in. Because you like to pulling me small, in quiet in campus silhouette, had walked along circuit another encircle bright red and Ning Mis the setting sun. 我好像不与你那么亲近，你的身影，总是朦胧的，隐约在一个叫学校的地方。因为你喜爱牵着小小的我，在校内清静的剪影里，走过一圈又一圈绯红而宁谧的夕阳。 But you always have idea, in the brief time that
4、meets with me every time, have the honor to win me the usurpation of total heart. Inside because of your white shirt, hiding incomputable strawberry candy it seems that. Small, the small wafer of tender pink, become magic kind of the centre of the palm that appears in your bounty, then is put into m
5、e in little hand. Your clement palm, that hard hard candy along with I am soft soft hand laps together, very warm. 可你总有方法，在每次与我相见的短临时间中，荣获我全心的霸占。因为你白色衬衣的里面，好像藏着数不清的草莓糖。小小一颗，嫩粉色的小圆片，变魔术般出如今你宽大的掌心，继而被放进我小小的手中。你宽厚的手掌，将那颗硬硬的糖连同我软软的手一同包裹，很暖。 There is the pure and fresh taste like strawberry on your body,
6、 candy is in the flavor with acerbity sweet acid of the tip of the tongue, with you very picture. After you are feeding my strawberry candy, allow to occupy your humeral head by force by me, laughing to touch my hair next. such, you wipe a glistening candy frost for my memory. The smell with sweet s
7、trawberry, dense whole childhood. 你身上有草莓般清爽的气味，糖果在舌尖酸酸甜甜的味道，和你很像。你会在喂给我一颗草莓糖后，任由我霸占你的肩头，然后笑着摸摸我的头发。就这样，你为我的回忆抹上一层亮晶晶的糖霜。草莓甜甜的味道，氤氲了整个童年。 Nicotian flavour, with you very picture. 烟草的味道，和你很像。 What memory always fluctuates is brash. It seems that the early morning of the satchel on a certain back, your
8、 young face sadly concealed goes, replace, it is / of the full marks when I sit after the car, that piece of silent and firm and persistent face of the move is reflected in lens. The ray written in water with faint flame, aerosol winds around, the grain of your canthus tightens the labial horn of cl
9、ose lightly like me, very deep. 记忆总是变化的仓促。好像某个背上书包的早晨，你年轻的脸悄然隐去，取而代之的，是我坐在车后时总分/，镜中映着的那张静默而坚毅的脸。火苗微弱的光辉转瞬即逝，烟雾缭绕间，你眼角的纹路像我紧抿的唇角，很深。 I still not very and you are close. Your form, in my junior eye, always be hurried, disappear in to make domestic place. Because you like to stand still on the dim balc
10、ony after dusk, light a cigarette silently, swallow spit, hold the post of the white shirt that by aerosol edify you already were soaked by Cold Dew slightly next, look at the lamp in my room persistently to shine late night. 我依旧不怎么和你亲近。你的身影，在年少的我眼中，总是匆忙的，消失在一个叫家的地方。因为你喜爱在黄昏后幽暗的阳台上伫立，静静地点一支烟，一吞一吐，然后
11、任由烟雾熏染你已微微被寒露浸湿的白色衬衣，执着地看着我房间里的灯亮到深夜。 You and I everyday be mixed, it seems that Dou Yun hides in that fine in fine cigarette. The warmth that every I spend on your car and Mondayish early morning, in that one aerosol that hides into your finger tip to be being placed gently stealthily. You do not w
12、ish to disturb me, so a paragraph another paragraph of familiar distance, those who accompany me is the light tobacco on your body sweet. I am not fed up with the light nicotian odour on your finger, because of this pair of hands, ever pulling me to had taken quiet long market in cold snow night, af
13、ter ever also pressing alarm clock for me in early morning, on the sly, touch my cheek gently. 你和我每天的交集，好像都蕴藏在那节细细的烟卷里。每个我在你车上度过的暖和而又困倦的早晨，都悄悄藏进了你指尖轻轻夹着的那一阵烟雾中。你不愿打搅我，所以一段又一段熟识的路程，陪伴我的是你身上淡淡的烟草香。我不厌烦你手指上淡淡的烟草气味，因为这双手，曾在寒冷的雪夜里牵着我走过安静的长街，也曾在早晨为我按掉闹钟后，偷偷地，温柔地抚摸我的脸颊。 There is the full-bodied taste like
14、tobacco on your body. After you are lighting a cigarette, stare my erect below lamplight back silently, accompany me dumbly next each is quiet not doleful however long night. such, you catch on one agonized aroma for my dreamland. The flavour of tobacco small drunk, recalled whole youth. 你身上有烟草般醇厚的气味。你会在点燃一只烟后，悄悄地注视灯光下我挺直的背影，然后无言的陪伴我一个个清静却不孤独的长夜。就这样，你为我的梦乡染上一缕苦涩的香气。烟草微醺的味道，回味了整个青春。 I miss your laugh, miss your white shirt, with the flavour on your body. That is days in, ever was tasted by what father has loved deeply. 我思念你的笑，思念你白色衬衣，和你身上的味道。那是时光中，曾被父亲深深爱过的味道。(文/陈嘉怡)