百世回首，一转眼，流逝的岁月，本来就是一场错乱，散落在沉思的角落里，围绕着少年的寂静，想着自己在月光下垂钓，看着一首如画的墨汁，心底荡漾着一首让人迷醉的情歌，诉说着自己的情思，沉浸在自己的梦中。
Looking back, in a twinkling of an eye, the passing years were originally a disorder, scattered in the contemplative corner, surrounded by the silence of the youth, thinking of fishing in the moonlight, watching a picturesque ink, rippling a intoxicating love song at the bottom of my heart, telling my feelings and immersing myself in my dream.
