不知何处飘来的音乐,有如流水般,泻入我的心底,有一丝挥之不去的畅快填补了心情的空白,不禁打开了窗子,思绪也随风飘得很远……我是风,飘忽不定,一会吹向无垠的天空深处,一会吹起忧郁少女的洁白纱巾,让她显得更轻盈、柔缓,如同雾中潭水一般,叫人摸不清,猜不透,“烟灰灰,雨蒙蒙, I do not know where the music floating in, like water, into my heart, there is a lingering pleasure fills the gaps in the mood, can not help but open the window, the thoughts are also floating far away in the wind ... ... I am the wind Erratic, will blow to the depths of the innocent sky, will blow the melancholy young girl’s white scarf, let her look more light, soft, like the fog in the water, so that people can not understand, guess , "Soot, rain, Mongolia,