月光如水,静静地流泻在院子里,我一个人踱步徘徊。当我再次推开这扇房门,恍如隔世。昔日的欢声笑语已荡然无存,看到的只有一个空荡荡的房间和一张张照片……八仙桌上布满了灰尘,默默地诉说着它的主人已经离开了良久。我走到桌旁,俯身拿起锈迹斑斑的铁盒子,望向窗外,朦胧的月光照在那老树上,拂去了留在它身上的沧桑,我的思绪也随它回到从前…… Moonlight like water, quietly flowing in the yard, I am wandering pace alone. When I opened the door again, seems like every other world. The past laughter has gone, only to see an empty room and a photo ... ... Eight Immortals table covered with dust, quietly told its owner has left a long time. I went to the table and leaned over to pick up the rusty iron box, looked out the window, and the hazy moon shined on the old tree, leaving the vicissitudes of its body, and my thoughts returned with it ...