点燃一盏渔火在那石桥边,唱起一首渔歌醉了杨柳岸。多少美好的回忆都渐远渐淡,却难忘江南的渔舟唱晚。炊烟袅袅飘拂水乡的宁静,晚风习习诉说农家的变迁。碧波中摇曳着点点渔火,江心里栽满了一片红莲。披着暮色在江堤上漫步,任柔柔涛声轻拍我的心岸。我愿自己那颗小小的心灵,永 Lit a fishing fire at the stone bridge, sang a fishing song drunk Willow Bank. How many beautiful memories are gradually dim, but it is unforgettable Jiangnan fishing boats sing night. Smoke curling across the water of the quiet, breeze habit to tell the vicissitudes of farming. Bibo swaying a little fishing boat, the river was planted with a red lotus heart. Dusk twilight on the river embankment, Ren soft waves tapping my heart shore. I wish my little heart, forever