月光滴水。一滴,又一滴。整个冬天,我睡在白雪下。轻浅地呼吸冰凉。听得到,清风走过,听得到远山雪水叮咚。草醒了,绿了起来。虫子醒了,但还没叫。我醒了,伸个懒腰,先叫醒我的心灵,在有月光的晚上,哼起歌来。晨雾薄了些。栈桥上,望向不远的山城。环绕,古老。亭阁凌翘,红墙高高。山脚。藤萝瀑垂,月亮的白马饮水溪边。 Moonlight drip. One drop, another drop. I slept in the snow all winter. Lightly breathe cold. Hear it, the breeze walked, I heard the snow ding dong. Grass woke up, green up. Worm awake, but not yet called. I woke up, stretched out, first woke my heart, in the moonlight night, humming. The morning mist thinner. Trestle on the mountain near the city looking. Surrounded, ancient. Pavilion Ling Alice, red walls high. Foot. Fujikura Falls, the white horse drinking water creek.