我是一座雕塑,伫立在街边。我并非出自名家之手,只是众多风景中可有可无的一个。我出现在这世上已不知道有多少个年头了。从前,我寂寞时会与风兄弟聊天,使自己心情舒畅。风兄弟天南地北地跑,把身体练得很结实。但最近遇到他,却发现他不仅灰头土脸的,身体也很弱。 I am a sculpture standing on the street. I'm not from the hands of the famous, but one of the many landscapes dispensable. I appear in this world do not know how many years ago. In the past, I was chatting with the wind brothers when I was lonely, making myself feel comfortable. Wind brothers run north and south, the body practiced very strong. But recently met him, but found that he was not only depressed, the body is weak.