他们都是善良的人,散步和做梦。而在一个和平常一样的日子里,他们躺下来,被泥土掩盖。——安东尼《我走过》宁静的路上我一个人行走,每一个脚印都带着花香。我走过,走过明媚的风、仓皇的雨,走过懵懵懂懂的白天、浑浑噩噩的黑夜,走过一群人的青春、一个人的苍老;我走过,走过花开的恣意,走过落叶的残喘,走过洒满星辰的小径,走过漆黑一片的黎明;我走过,走过人间的悲欢,走过交替的时序,走过滚落的红尘, They are kind people, walking and dreaming. In an ordinary day, they lie down and are covered in mud. - Anthony “I walked” on the quiet road I walked alone, with a floral print on every footmark. I walked, walked the bright wind, the rain in a hurry, walked through the night, muddleheaded night, walking through a group of people’s youth, a person’s old; I walked, walked through the blooming of the wanton, go After the leaves of the residue, walked through the path of the stars, through the dark dawn; I walked through the earthly joys and sorrows, through the alternating sequence, walked through the rolling red,