寒夜里的一盏路灯孤独又彷徨漫无目的的幽幽白光摇摇向四处张望焦急而心伤莫非他在等待着他深爱的情人抑或企图找寻更加明亮的光芒天真的灰蛾迷上了他的冷焰竭尽全力摇摇投怀送抱寒夜里的路灯是选择了寂寞的战士为了自己的阵地坚定而执著他仅拥有一束有限的灯光繁星都为他感叹 A lonely street lamp in the cold night, lonely, sly and aimless, faint white light shook and looked anxiously and heart-wounded. He was waiting for his lover or he was trying to find a brighter light. The naive gray moth fell in love with him. Cold flames do their best to shake the light of the street in the cold night. It is a lonely soldier who chooses to stand firm for his position. He only has a bunch of limited lights. The stars sigh for him.