你走在一首诗之外哦,现在开始想起来了一些故事如诗如梦更如风是那些自作多情的想像。把你绰约的倩景写进诗行其实,一首诗刚刚醒来的时候你只是从一首诗的窗外走过而已你的高跟鞋永远走不进一首泥泞的诗 You walk outside of a poem, and now you start to think of some of the stories that are more like the wind and the wind is the passionate imagination. Write your politeness into poetry, and when a poem has just woken up, you just walk through the window of a poem and your high heels never walk into a muddy poem.