想做一个梦,到天穹浩渺的津渡,追寻月亮的足迹。不管是否能找到沐浴着月光的池塘,也要寻个捣药的兔子问问:是否见过月亮的根须?我沿着小路寻去,清风在树林间窜来窜去,好像生怕我贪玩儿而迷了路;可人的月光,似乎知道我有点儿怕黑,略一倾斜,就为我洒下了一裙子的清辉。是的,不需? Want to make a dream, to the sky ferocious ferry, to pursue the moon’s footprint. Whether or not you can find a pond bathed in the moonlight, but also to find a rabbit drug asked: Have you ever seen the root of the moon? I went along the path to find, breeze blowing in the woods, as if I was afraid of fun The children lost their way; the pleasant moonlight seemed to know that I was a little afraid of the black, and when I was slightly inclined, I shed a glimpse of a skirt for me. Yes, no?