仿佛刚刚还是绿阴垂挂,转眼就是秋了,叶子已换了新装,悄悄地。我在看一幅画。画卷里有一艘小船,停靠在河岸边,水面如镜,照出了万水千山。有梦的影子在里面,想走进看看,在白天,在没有星星的夜晚。是不是也像平日里那么相牵,就这样,我忽视了天已经不再湛蓝,忽视了地上点点的霜寒。忽视了枝叶,早已青春不再。 As if just hanging green shade, blink of an eye it is autumn, the leaves have been changed for new clothes, quietly. I am looking at a picture There is a boat in the picture scroll, docked at the bank of the river, the water as a mirror, according to thousands of miles. Have a shadow of the dream in it, want to walk in and see, in the daytime, at night without stars. Is it also like the weekdays so phase, so, I ignored the sky is no longer blue, ignoring the frost on the ground bit by bit. Ignore the leaves, long ago no longer.