要像灯塔一样,为一切夜里不能航行的人,用火光把道路照明。京城的深秋,阳光斜照。树们以黄红绿多元色编织成熟季节的安祥。游走于北海公园石栏长廊,我检到一个无名氏笔记本,竟见上有六首小诗。于是等人认领时,我细细品味竟有所获。 Like a beacon, light the road for all who can not sail at night. Late fall of the capital, the sun shines. The trees are woven in the ripe season of yellow, red, green and multicolor. Walking in the Beihai Park Shek Bar Promenade, I seized an anonymous notebook, actually see there are six poems. So when others claim, I savor actually received.