屋顶的油菜花开了。鱼儿一动不动,仿佛秘密聚会。整个下午沉浸在雨雾中。暖风习习,宛若欢快。春天的脚步轻轻悄悄。胸无大志,无以歌咏。钓起来,却不能把你放走,这是悲哀的事。燃一炷香,祝福你的来生。我是卑微的人,你是简单的鱼。也仅仅比你高明些许。在人世,我就是简单的你,咽下苦涩的泪滴。无法看穿。你是我的镜子。 The roof rape blossomed. Fish motionless, as if the secret party. Immersed in rain and fog throughout the afternoon. Warm air, just like happy. The footsteps of spring gently quietly. No ambition, no song. Fishing, but can not let you go, this is a sad thing. Burning incense, wish you a happy life. I am the humble person, you are a simple fish. It’s only slightly better than you. In this world, I am a simple you, swallow bitter tears. Can not see through You are my mirror.