一只蝴蝶,从飞进张望,就再也没有离开。飞过青涩的岁月,点亮油菜花的金黄,让一颗迷茫的心,找到远方。当一支洞箫轻轻地吹响,我会在折断的目光里,捧起为你剪下的那段时光。山水行吟,把炙热的情愫,交给这多风的季节。躺在你写的诗集里,听雨、赏月、踏雪、追风,采撷更多的心醉。只一句清浅的问候,就能融化久别的离殇。让季节的缤纷,在花间翩跹。让美丽充满了灵动,给未来一片更宽泛的空间,为天下的 A butterfly, flew into the look, never left. Fly through the Sentimental years, lit the golden rape, let a confused heart, find the distance. When a Xiao Xiao sounded gently, I will be in the broken eyes, won for that period of time cut for you. Landscape Yin, the hot feelings, to the windy season. Lying in your poetry collection, listening to the rain, the moon, snow, herd, pick more intoxicated. Only a shallow greeting, you can melt a long absence. Let the season colorful, in the flowers and elegant. Let the beauty is full of agility, to the future a wider space for the world