夜晚的月笼罩着竹林的深处,皎洁的月色打在葱葱竹林中,一阕幽幽笛声从林中传出,婉转动听。循声觅去,绕过密密的竹林,竟在这幽冷之处觅到一座小屋。一个女孩坐在小屋的门口,吹着笛,月光竹影倒映在女孩的脸上,煞是好看。半晌,女孩放下了手中的笛,声音婉转得仿佛百灵鸟一般:“这里是枕梦店,请问您有什么需求吗?”伴着月色,恍然发现竹屋的一块小匾“枕梦”…… Night of the moon shrouded the depths of bamboo, bright moonlight playing in the green bamboo, a 阕 quiet flute came from the forest, gently melodious. Follow the sound to find, bypassing the dense bamboo forest, actually found a hut in this secluded place. A girl sitting in front of the hut, blowing flute, moonlight bamboo reflected on the girl’s face, it is truly good-looking. A long while, the girl put down the flute, the sound mildly seems like a general Lark: “This is a pillow shop, may I ask what is the demand?” “Accompanied by the moon, suddenly found a small plaque bamboo house ”......