空无一人的大街,有的是雨刮器来回晃动的声音,有的是五彩斑斓的夜景。
躲进冰箱冷藏,炙热的心降到零点;冬眠的蛙,也感觉不到想你的温度。
Empty Street, Refrigerator And Frogs
The empty street, Full of the sound of wipers swaying back and forth, Full of the colorful night scenes.
Hiding in the refrigerator, The hot heart drops to zero, Even the hibernating frogs, Can't feel the temperature of missing you.
不成诗歌的诗|NothingButPoetry
2012-08-12