一那年那月那日,国破家亡,我从小桥流水的江南逃到了这风沙滚滚的大漠。衣衫破烂,蓬头污面。谁能想到不久前的我还是一个国君的公主,住在金雕玉琢气派非凡的宫殿里,有温柔美丽的娘亲疼我爱我怜我,任我撒娇;有穿不完用不尽的锦衣华服,任我挑选;有多少奴仆伙伴众星捧月般围着我,陪我弹琴、读书、玩耍。花园、长廊、 That year on that day of the month, the country broke its own house and died. I fled to the windy and turbulent desert from the south of the small bridge. Clothes broken, dirty head dirty surface. Who can think of not long ago I was a monarch princess, living in the extraordinary palace of gold carving jade cut, there is a beautiful and tender nosy I love my pity me, let me spoiled; Silk clothing, I choose; how many servant partners around the stars like moon surrounded me, accompany me playing piano, reading, playing. Garden, promenade,