天渐渐地黑了,月亮慢慢地爬了上来,波光下的老家,你好吗? “今夜月白人尽望,不知愁思落谁家?”其实,老家离我并不远,只有十来里路的光景,那是我幼年的居住地,是我儿时的伊甸园。此刻,它却正躺在粼粼的水波下,在默默地咀嚼着时间的长吟。那曾是一片孤山野村。记得儿 Gradually the sky was dark, and the moon slowly climbed up. How was your home in the sparkle? “Tonight, the whites are doing their best and I don’t know who the hell is?” In fact, my hometown is not far away from me, only ten years ago. The scene of the road, which was my childhood residence, was my childhood Garden of Eden. At the moment, it is lying under the turbulent water waves and silently chewing on the time. That was once a lonely mountain village. Remember