一颗孤独的心,却承载着三个阴阳分隔的人,是凄凉,是寂寞,是独醉。——题记月光轻盈地飘向花丛,似一缕青烟,无颜亦无言。芬芳的花丛,安逸而静谧。丛间摆盛着一壶美酒,一个孤独的背影,自斟自饮着。那壶酒中,似乎斟的不单纯是酒,还渗透着一个寂寞的月亮,一个寂寞的影子,以及,一颗寂寞的心。品那壶酒,恍若在品寂寞。花丛如此空荡,只余下这唯一的一人。此时身边没有好友能倾听这一人的诉说,也没有人能 A lonely heart, but carrying three separate yin and yang, is desolate, is lonely, is drunk. - Inscription light moonlight drifting flowers, like a ray of smoke, no words are also speechless. Fragrant flowers, cozy and quiet. Between the bush filled with a pot of wine, a lonely back, since pouring drink. That pot of wine, it seems that pour not purely wine, but also permeated with a lonely moon, a lonely shadow, and, a lonely heart. Pinna pot wine, reminding us of scenes lonely in the goods. So empty flowers, leaving only this one person. At this point no friend can listen to this person’s complaint, no one can