或许你正等着黎明,等着第一声鸡鸣,或许那眼角还挂着泪,或许那伤口还流着血。而沉沉的黑夜,却看不到那盏闪亮的灯。或许你正等待着那点灯的使者,或许你准备在黑暗中停滞。只为你心中的路途,得不到灯的指引。朋友,请让我为你擦亮一根火柴吧!虽然不是你所期待的灯,但也能发一丝柔柔的光,暖暖的热,也能 Perhaps you are waiting for the dawn, waiting for the first crow, perhaps there is tears hanging in the corner of the eye, perhaps that the wound is still bleeding. In the dark night, I couldn’t see the shining light. Perhaps you are waiting for the messenger of the lamp. Perhaps you are ready to stagnate in the dark. For the road in your heart, there is no guidance from the light. Friend, please let me polish a match for you! Although it is not the lamp you are looking for, but it can also send a soft light, warm and warm, but also