夕阳的余晖像黛玉双颊的绯红,在肺病的痛楚中留下一丝安慰。我看见你迷惘的目光再次回望古老的康桥,她也在坠落的夕阳中沉默。你在心里问她:“你把我的梦抛到了哪里?”康河在夕阳中汩汩流淌,康桥在夕阳中笑而不语,而你,我那苍白、善感的你只好在夕阳中化作康河里的一条 The glow of the setting sun was like the blush of the cheeks on the cheeks of Jade, leaving a relief in the pain of lung disease. I saw your lost eyes look back at the old Cambridge Bridge, and she was silent in the falling sunset. You asked her in my heart: “Where did you throw my dreams?” Kang River rushes in the sunset, Cambridge laughs in the sunset without words, and you, my pale, sentimental you have to turn in the sunset One in Kanghe