当你置身于喧闹的屋子,看着人们各自谈笑风生,却什么也不愿听、不愿想、不愿做,只冷艳看着窗外烟花的余烬,和被凌乱的洒在夜空中的疏星,那么此刻必是寂寞的。寂寞是一丝青烟一般的感觉,在心头余余袅袅,似暖似凉,亦舒亦张。要享的片刻寂寞,须随遇随缘;若欲摆脱寂寞,也实为妄想。寂寞是孤月青苔雨。世间仿佛都是静的,唯留细雨,空阶滴到明;唯留浅影,月色中款摆;唯留钟漏,却无人会它浅叹沉吟。阶缘的青苔被雨水打湿,和着泥土的味道在空气中氤氲,舒 When you are in a noisy room, watching people laugh at each other, but do not want to hear, do not want to do, do not want to do, only looking at the fireworks outside the embers, and messy sprinkler in the night sky , Then at the moment must be lonely. Loneliness is a touch of smoke in general, the remaining curl in my heart, it seems warmer like cool, also Shu Zhang. Want to enjoy a moment of loneliness, to be with the fate; if you want to get rid of loneliness, but also delusional indeed. Lonely lonely moss rain. The world seems to be quiet, leaving only the drizzle, empty drops to the Ming; only to stay shallow shadow, the moon in the paragraph placed; only bell leak, but no one will it shallow sigh. Stepped moss is wet with rain, and the taste of the earth in the air 氤 氲, Shu