没有微笑没有热情在漆黑的夜幕上高悬的月儿仿佛一个冷面美人寂寞无言地走啊走……不知何时月儿那长长的拖裙飘落于地万物披上了薄如蝉翼的轻纱一切都是那样的宁静、神秘世界开始朦朦胧胧远处,点点灯光繁星般灿烂月儿却钻进云雾中了冷冷地躲开我痴情的双眼可是没多久月儿隐约露 No smile no enthusiasm in the dark night hanging on the moon seems like a nauseating beauty walking lonely silence ... I do not know when children that long drag skirt fell to the ground, all covered in thin as onion skin Veil everything is so quiet, the mysterious world began to dim diminutive distance, a little light star-like moon spun into the clouds in the cold to evade my infatuation of the eyes, but not long ago, children vaguely exposed