沙滩上的枯柳是那冬日夕阳的憔悴在冷风中摇曳撩不起河面的清波却撩起心中记忆的倒影曾经两人归去的脚印将河水雕成岁月的皱纹河水无尽的流淌带走了朋友的身影只留下清脆的回声似乎留下朋友当日离别的话语那天边的晚霞啊请你带走我的思念播撒于茫茫暮色然后将朋友久违的笑容载 The dead willows on the beach are the sunsets of the winter sun. The swaying waves in the cold wind that can’t afford the river’s surface but the memories of the heart are picked up. The footprints of the two people used to take away the rivers and rivers that have been carved into years as wrinkles. The friend’s appearance only leaves a crisp echo. It seems to leave behind a friend’s parting speech that evening. That day, please take away my thoughts and spread it to the twilight.