太阳在云中．月亮在夜晚，姑娘在远方。 而他，却像一支利箭，在弦上。 眼睛睁大再睁大；此时，一根针掉在地上，对他而言，都是一声巨响。所有的神经都在等待着，等待首长轻轻地一声令下：出发！ 前面有雷区，红色的消防车也要飞过去。 火海，那当然是家常便饭。 什么叫使命， The sun is in the clouds. The moon is at night, the girl is far away. And he, like an arrow, on the strings. Eyes wide open and then widened; at this time, a needle fell to the ground, for him, are a loud noise. All the nerves are waiting, waiting for the head gave a gentle order: departure! In front of minefields, red fire engines have to fly over. Sea of ​​Fire, of course, is commonplace. What is the mission,