静静地，我坐在那儿。从薄雾的迷茫开始。周围是青草的诗和行。这就像一只蚕在一片桑叶上的那种幸福。我愿意什么也不想，静静地坐在这儿，听着风吹，看着草动。阳光来临。花朵遇到阳光就成为爱情，鸟语碰到花香也就成为爱情。直到黄昏，我还在心底分享他们的快乐，草地空阔， Quietly, I sit there. From the confusion of the mist began. Around the grass is the poem and line. It is like a silkworm in the kind of happiness on mulberry leaves. I would like nothing, sit quietly here, listening to the wind, watching the grass move. Sunshine comes. When flowers meet the sun, they become love, and when birds meet, they become love. Until dusk, I still share their happiness in the bottom of my heart,