万家灯火的城市，床前已经多久没有了明月光?没有了明月光的夜晚，是否还有纯净的梦想?多想，回到那些月光皎洁的年代;多想，让时光的流水倒淌。。。

 

It is graceful grief and sweet sadness to think of you, but in my heart, there is a kind of soft warmth that can’t be expressed with any choice of words。想你，是一种美丽的忧伤的甜蜜的惆怅，心里面，却是一种用任何语言也无法表达的温馨。

 

Listen, my heart, to the whispers of the world with which it makes love to you. 静静地听，我的心呀，听那世界的低语，这是它对你求爱的表示呀。

 

Listening to my heart beating. Seeing how much I love you ,I dare to admit how much I love you .When thinking of you, I hope you can receive the passionat words I left for you!心要让你听见，爱要让你看见，不怕承认对你有多眷恋;想你的时候，盼你能收到我的真情留言!

 

Those days when we were together appear in my mind time after time, because they were so joyful, happy, blest, disappointing, sad and painful. I miss you ,and miss you so mach……常常想起曾和你在一起的那些日子。开心、快乐、幸福、失落、伤心、痛苦的所有日子。很想你，很想你……