远山山,有些远,没云彩的时候是山,有云彩的时候更是山。有那么几朵云彩在山间,不光是棉花那样美,更有着棉花那样的暖。当一座山靠着另一座山,彼此相依,恋爱,这就不只是美妙,简直是奇迹。我望着远山,想着那些相爱的好日子,我就顺着风,树木一样暖着。阳光照着山峦,照着我。此刻,我山峦一样静止不动,享受着这难得的孤独与幸福。 Mountain far, some far, no clouds when the mountain, there is cloud when it is more mountain. There are so few clouds in the mountains, not only as beautiful as cotton, but also as warm as cotton. When one mountain rests on another mountain, one another depends on each other and falls in love, this is not just wonderful, it is a miracle. I looked at the mountains, thinking of those good days of love, I will follow the wind, the same warm trees. The sunshine shines on the hills and shines upon me. At the moment, I am as quiet as the mountains, enjoy this rare loneliness and happiness.