那个时候我还是一个少年,生活在水里,和我一起生活在水里的,还有月亮。月的光芒像是妈妈的手,抚摸我刺猬一般的头发。我顶着月光在河堤上奔跑,呼呼呼,呼呼呼,风筝就来了,星星也飞过来了,我所喜欢的那支铜笛也飞过来了,呼呼呼,呼呼呼。河是绿色的,离我家100米的地方有一道拦河坝,拦河坝阻挡了流水,河水就变成了瀑布,白色的。无论是白色的,还是绿色的,都是我挚爱的。我像其他男孩子一般扑 At that time I was still a teenager, living in the water, living with me in the water, and the moon. The light of the moon is like my mother’s hand, stroking my hedgehog’s hair. I ran against the embankment against the moonlight, whirring, whirring, the kite came, the stars flew over, my favorite copper flute also flew over, whirring, whirring. The river is green, 100 meters away from my home there is a barrage, barrage blocking the water, the river becomes a waterfall, white. Whether it is white or green, are my beloved. I flutter like other boys