夏天临近,便想着阳光明媚。我在想,一整面落地窗,一杯香浓咖啡,闲坐,有阳光照进来,温暖如春。如此,我便化妆成画里安静的女子。你来,时光正好。默念着,轻风就在唇齿间回旋。那些花儿次第开放,我也成了其中的一朵,开到荼蘼。你说,你为这个花期而至,然后,生死相依。月爬上来,弯过那条溪流,泻满银霜。独坐中央,我就成了仙子,期许,你的铮铮誓言。 As the summer approaches, it is sunny. I was thinking, a whole floor to floor window, a cup of fragrant coffee, sit, sunshine in, warm spring. So, I make up a quiet woman in the picture. You come, time is right. Meditation, the breeze roundabout between the teeth. Those flowers are the first open, I have become one of them, open to the Tuo. You say that you are for this flowering period, then, life and death dependent. Month climb up, curved over that stream, diarrhea silver cream. Sitting alone in the center, I became a fairy, I hope, your clank vows.