黑云压城,万物无声。她伫立寒秋,抚琴欲动。古道边一曲《断肠》随风飘散,催人泪下,仿佛在诉说着无尽的哀愁。乐曲终了,催断人肠。她呆呆地凝视着江面,心中充满了惆怅。秋风乍起,吹醒了记忆。时光似水一般流过,奏响了夜的七章。 Dark clouds pressure on the city, everything silent. She stands cold autumn, Fuqin want to move. Trail side of a “heartbroken” wind drift, tear, as if to tell endless sadness. Music ended, reminder people intestines. She stared blankly at the river, his heart full of melancholy. Autumn wind, wake up the memory. Time flows like water generally, played the night seven chapters.