今夜,月儿悄悄,星儿无语。沉默的月夜下,笼罩着一个沉默的我,又是一个想家的日子……我好想化作一缕轻烟,萦绕在故土上方;我好想变成一只小鸟飞到母亲为我开启的那扇窗前,悄悄凝望灯下的慈母为我密密缝织寒衣,即使让我化作一阵轻风,我也要飘到母亲身边轻轻抚摸她头上的银发……不知何时泪水已爬满脸颊。断肠人在天涯。想家的日子,我心中有一种凄凉的甜蜜;想家的日子哟,我好想扯下天上那洁白的云,带着我的思念飘游,我只好让 Tonight, the moon quietly, Star children speechless. Under the silent moonlight, I am shrouded in silence and another day of homesickness ... I was like a ray of smoke lingering above my homeland; I really wanted to be a bird flying to my mother Open the window in front of her, quietly staring at the lamp of the mother for my close seam weave, even if I turned into a breeze, I have to drift to the mother gently touch the silver hair on her head ... I do not know when Tears have covered my cheeks. Heartbroken people in the world. Homesick days, my heart has a desolate sweet; homey days yo, I really want to rip off the sky that white clouds, wandering with my thoughts, I had to let