我喜欢红彤彤的枫叶旋在风里的爽朗。总在晚霞中斜倚树干,挟一片枫叶遮住眼睛,思索友人的脉脉深情。傍晚,月光扑到海的怀抱,纤细的波浪像卷了洁白的翡翠,我那悄悄的吉他声溜进海的迷梦,与波涛两重奏;航船上长长的缆绳掉落在空寂的海滩上,憩在睡海的心窝上,宛如明月洒落清莹的泪 I like the bright red Maple Leaf spin in the wind. Always reclining the trunk in the evening glow, licking a maple leaf to cover the eyes, thinking about the affection of friends. In the evening, the moonlight swept into the embrace of the sea. The slender waves resembled a white emerald. My quiet guitar sneaked into the dream of the sea and played with the waves. The long ropes of the ship fell on the deserted beach. In the heart of the Sleeping Sea, like a bright moon