叮咚的泉水,敲打着童年的摇篮曲,天边的大雁,带着梦远去。曾经,风雨中,总是幻想着阳光灿烂,幻想着小雨伞能遮住大世界。曾经,睡梦中,总是看见彩云追着月亮,还闻到月亮里桂花树飘香。曾经,夜晚晚风,让少年激情荡漾。然而这一切,现在都到哪里去了呢?举头望月,嫦娥姐姐是否也很孤独寂寞?月亮无语,却将我的视线带向远方。千年寂寞筑华章汩罗江畔,那个衣袂随风飘扬的独行者,忍受了君主的误解,遭到了群臣的隔离,却道出了 Buzz spring, beat the lullaby childhood, the wild geese on the horizon, with a dream away. Once, the wind and rain, always imagining the sunshine, a small umbrella can imagine the cover of the world. Once, sleep, always see Choi Wan chasing the moon, but also smell the sweet scented osmanthus tree in the moon. Once, night breeze, so young passionate waves. However, all this, now where have gone? Cherish Mochizuki, Chang’e sister is also very lonely? Moon silent, but my vision with a distance. Thousands of years of loneliness built China Chapter 汩 Luo River, that Yi Mei fluttering in the wind alone, endured the monarch’s misunderstanding, was isolated from the ministers, but said