风,把我的思绪当做起点,开始飞舞的旅程,刷新一幅又一幅的风景。风,可否将这一幅又一幅的风景,带到黑夜的彼岸。晨光的泛滥,照亮那些沉寂的音符,黑夜里如死寂一般地惶恐在光芒的照耀下,已消逝在一片蓝色之中。流云也舞动着旋律,在蔚蓝的天空之中,以绚丽的姿态俯视大地。我却迈着轻盈的步伐,发出悠扬的声响,任音乐般的声音,弥散在蔚蓝的天空下,夹带在清风里, Wind, my thoughts as a starting point, began flying journey, refresh the scenery after another. Wind, can this another piece of the scenery, to the other side of the night. The flood of morning light illuminates those quiet notes, and in the darkness, such as silence, panic, in the light, has already disappeared in a blue. Flowing clouds are also moving the melody, in the blue sky, gorgeous gesture overlooking the earth. I walked lightly pace, made a melodious sound, any music-like sound, dispersed in the blue sky, entrained in the breeze,