走在青弋江畔的径道,瑟瑟秋风轻拂着我的头发,此刻月朗清清,秋叶凋零,才明白夏犹未尽秋已来。我放下心事静静地想你,湿湿的想念,潮湿了我的心事。月光下,树影婆娑,那是你临别时留下的依恋。我思念着你,月夜下,我的思念如同藤蔓,坚韧地延伸着自己的触角,不知哪一天会将自己覆盖。漫步江畔,铺满碎石的小径重叠着的脚印依然清晰,那日子恍若隔世。我把思 Walk in the path of the Qing Yi River, Catherine autumn breeze blowing my hair, at the moment Qinglongqing, autumn leaves withered, only to understand the summer has not yet come to autumn. I miss you quietly miss you, wet miss, wet my heart. Under the moonlight, tree shadow whirling, it is when you leave attachment. I miss you, my moonlight, my thoughts like vines, tough to extend their tentacles, I do not know what day will cover themselves. Stroll along the river, covered with gravel footprints overlap is still clear, those days introspective. I think