1纯蓝的牧场,画满了淡淡的雏菊、芳香的海芋。几架彩色的风车,几只白色的猫。有你记忆的湖面。微波楚楚,盛开彩虹的木屋。坐在屋顶,远方的彩带是风的物语,飘去了我的如沙寂寞。是你让我自由地奔行于你的呼吸。2荒芜的呼吸,布满炸药,遇火即爆。像是逃不掉手掌纹路的牢,关上了有关宽容的窗。沉闷得只剩抱怨。在砖石的森林里,丢掉了大路,走错了小道。在挂满诱惑的荆棘里血淋淋地寻找进口。 A pure blue pasture, painted a touch of daisies, aromatic taro. Several colored windmills, a few white cats. Have your memory of the lake. Waves clear, full of rainbow huts. Sitting on the roof, the ribbon is the wind of the distant past, drifting away my loneliness like sand. You let me run freely to your breath. 2 desolate breathing, covered with explosives, in case of fire burst. Like can not escape the palm of the prison, shut the window about tolerance. Boring left only complain. In the brick forest, lost the road, the wrong path. Looks for imports bloodyly in the thorns that are full of temptations.