此刻,让我们伫立在雪之窗前,倾听新年的钟声,倾听1999的呼唤;此刻,那些熟悉的和陌生的日子从身边匆匆掠过,扬扬手与我们作别。新年的钟声,潮水般漫过天际,向四处散去。于是,许多无名的怀想和愁绪便轻轻推动心海深处的小船缓缓地走近。朋友啊,在山雪重重飞,寒霜萧萧鸣的远方, At this moment, let us stand in front of the snow window, listen to the bell of the new year, and listen to the call of 1999. At that moment, those familiar and unfamiliar days pass by sideways and raise their hands to say goodbye to us. New Year’s bell, tide over the sky, scattered around. As a result, many unknown imaginations and melancholy gently pushed the heart of the boat slowly approached. Friends, ah, heavy snow in the mountains, frosty Xiao Ming distant,