总是一个人在夤夜孤独地流浪,总是在流浪中感到迷茫与感伤,漫无目的——许只是想给寂寞的心灵寻一个可以安顿的地方……知音寥寥。可我落寂的心呵,却总是不能安分,老在浮躁地辗转、飘荡……试听一曲《高山流水》,即便是我最爱的古筝,也屡屡让我生出钟期难遇的悲凉;那支深一脚浅一脚走得好累的萨克斯,更是每每将我遗落在《回家》的路旁……徜徉——我的心儿飞过康河,飞过康定,飞过西楼, Always a person wandering alone in the night, always wandering in the confused and sentimental, aimless - Xu just want to find a lonely soul can settle a place ... Little known. But I am falling silent heart Oh, but always can not be secure, the old fickleness removed, floating ...... Listen to a “mountain stream”, even my favorite guzheng, often give me a bell of sadness ; That the depth of foot deep kick to get tired of the saxophone, it is often left me in the “home” roadside ... ... 徜 徉 - My heart flew over the river Kang, flew Kangding, fly West Building,