夜,好静,好深,好凉。不知道,这夜里的凄凉是来自于冬,还是来自于我心中的小屋。望见天空中有惟一的一颗星星。它泛着微弱的光,显出和我一样的孤寂与哀愁。它竟成了我惟一的倾听者。我要向它讲述我心中的秘密。高高兴兴回家。一路上,亲花,花香;看草,草绿。可是,当我远远地就瞧见 The night, so quiet, so deep, so cool. I don’t know if the bleakness this night comes from winter or from the hut in my heart. I saw the only star in the sky. It glowed with faint light, showing the same loneliness and mourning as I did. It became my only listener. I want to tell it about my secret. Happy to go home. Along the way, pro-flowers, flowers; grass, grass green. However, when I see you from afar