Glittering willow, I am by the river, like a delicate bride in the sunset. The beauty of willow reflection is reflected in the waves, rippling in my heart like water waves!
Green shepherd's purse, soft soil, and aquatic plants are rippling in the water! In the gentle waves of He Kanghe River, my heart and I are just one of the aquatic plants, because we can be deeply infiltrated by it. ...
A pool under the shade of elm trees is not a clear spring, but a beautiful rainbow in the sky. Crushing in floating seaweed will precipitate a rainbow-like dream, representing a country wanderer!
Find that dream! It's like weighing a long bamboo pole, supporting it against the current to a greener place, and singing in the shining colorful air like a boat full of stars.
However, I am so sad that I can't sing together, quietly representing other music; Insects in midsummer no longer squeak and crow, as if they were silent for me, and silence enveloped Cambridge.
I left gently and slowly, just as I came gently and slowly. I waved my sleeves flowing with the wind and put any clouds full of memories into my bag.
When I came to Cambridge for the third time, my mood was different and my position was different.
In the evening, I came to the bank of He Kang alone without informing anyone. Just like I did, I left everything behind and broke into this beautiful Cambridge without warning. Walking along the He Kang River, as time goes by, I think of the beauty of He Kanghe in my mind ... I keep thinking back and savor the rainbow-like memories and brief and beautiful's dreams ... If I can, I want to be He Kang. Never wake up. If you can, let me get drunk in the shade of the elm tree and dream that I am still the old me, the handsome me, the most desperate me, and I will never wake up again.
"Dream" is no longer complete, but a broken dream, which is deposited at the bottom of He Kang River and in my heart, like a sealed bottle of wine. The longer the brewing time, the better. The beauty and memory of He Kanghe will always make me deeply attached.
It was an accident, but it was predestined that my happiness was so short. When the night comes, should I leave this Cambridge full of memories? The sky is full of stars. In this silent Cambridge night, everything is so harmonious that I can't hear any insects, as if I were solemn for my departure. Cambridge is very sad tonight, and I feel sorry for my life.
Meet Cambridge again.
Times have changed, people have changed and the scenery remains the same.
Cambridge is so beautiful and He Kang is so gentle. The golden willow drooping by the river, like a bride, is too ashamed to look up in the sunset; That beautiful shadow is rippling in the water waves, and it is rippling in my heart. He Kanghe's gentle waves, like mother's tolerance and lover's caress, soothe my body and mind. I would like to be a water plant! On the soft mud, dancing with the waves, among the floating algae, a crushed rainbow is precipitated, called the rainbow of dreams.
Looking for dreams? Where are you going? Wandering in the starlight classroom, little by little, brilliant music is lit. I think it's to play songs, but I can't; Summer insects are also silent, because of the sadness at the moment. When all is silent, it is a farewell song, quiet, quiet.