如果在落葉紛飛的季節,飄搖點點氾濫的思緒,那繁華落盡,滄桑浸染的時候,你可否一樣,如我這般,在林間小道邁著步子輕輕留下痕跡。在那燃燒的搖曳星雲中,雲層透著彩霞,悄悄落下帷幕。我還是一樣,走到海邊思念往昔。也許那記憶佈滿塵埃,也許回憶裏的那人不知音訊,我的眼淚,葬入這無邊的海水;我的惆悵,融入這寂寥的夜色。
如果在落葉紛飛的季節,飄搖點點氾濫的思緒,那繁華落盡,滄桑浸染的時候,你可否一樣,如我這般,在林間小道邁著步子輕輕留下痕跡。在那燃燒的搖曳星雲中,雲層透著彩霞,悄悄落下帷幕。我還是一樣,走到海邊思念往昔。也許那記憶佈滿塵埃,也許回憶裏的那人不知音訊,我的眼淚,葬入這無邊的海水;我的惆悵,融入這寂寥的夜色。
Imagine a short play in a gap between two different bookshelves in a library, two pairs of eyes suddenly magically coming up and communicating. They came together through the exchange, and soon they fell in love! Later, in order to prove their fate, they went to a place called the Civil Affairs Bureau and received a red certificate. They got married, and two people no longer became him and her, and became husband and wife! Then, somehow, there was another man between them. Oh, dear! They have children! Later they are Dad, baby his mother!