梦回西塘。半睡半醒之中,有轻柔的歌声如同一块青灰色的纱,泛着浅浅淡淡的月光般的银白色,盖住我朦胧的梦境———呵,你从哪里来,又到哪里去?只是因为,在用红砖青瓦搭建起来的小旅社中,临窗瞥见你雾气弥漫的样子,我便再也忘不 Xitang dreams. Asleep half awake, with a soft voice like a piece of gray yarn, gleaming light moonlight silvery white, cover my hazy dream --- Oh, where do you come and where to go Just because, in the small hostel built with red brick green tiles, you can see the foggy look in the window and I will never forget