风一波波吹向麦田,绿油油的麦田里穿 行着可爱的小虫,麦浪逝去的方向是风的尽 头,云朵在远处悄然地探出头来,慢吞吞上 升,还哼着愉快的小调,左摇右晃,太阳在 一旁播洒着万顷光芒。除此之外那一片天地 再无一物,像是突兀间生出的另一个世界, 是躲在浑浊背后的点点纯洁。 Wind and waves to the wheat fields, green wheat field walking through the lovely bug, the direction of the wheat waves gone is the end of the wind, the clouds quietly stuck his head out in the distance, slowly rising, but also humming a happy minor , Shake left and right, the sun shone with thousands of hectares of light on the side. In addition to that piece of heaven and earth there is no other thing, like another unexpected birth of the world, is hiding behind the little muddy point of purity.