孩提时我在你的背上蜗牛般爬行每一步的距离你都用心测量着少年时我在你批阅的试卷和 作业本上爬满蛾鲜每一条尾巴的摆动都荡起你心海的涟漪青年时我在你吐出的烟圈里 放飞心事每一次精心的掩藏都在你的眼神中写满 徒劳临近中年生活的心事沉甸甸的潮时把它挂在廊檐下晾晒你帮我 When I was a child, I was crawling on your back. Snail-like crawling distance for every step. You measured your youth carefully. I crawled on the test paper and the homework you have written. Each swing of the tail swings from the sea of ​​your youth. When I fly in the smoke ring that you spit out, every time you carefully hide it in your eyes, fill it in the gallery, hang it under the gallery, dry it, help me.