我轻轻地来了,伴着温柔的脚步声。寒冬的冰凌凝固了沉睡的大地,草原多么沉寂,仿佛还在昏晕当中;小溪失去了昔日的泠泠水声;鱼塘里的鱼儿无力地蠕动着曾经活跃的身躯;平原上枯风干草,一片寂寥。我看见她们张着干裂的嘴唇,眼神里透露出对我深深的渴望,她们一直在等待着我。我俯视 I came gently, accompanied by gentle footsteps. The icy ice in the cold winter has frozen the sleeping land, how quiet the prairies are as if they are still fainting; the creek has lost the sound of the old muddy water; the fish in the fish pond wriggled around with the active body; the dry hay on the plains. , lonely. I saw them with cracked lips, and revealed a deep desire for me. They had been waiting for me. I overlook