有些看不见的手指，
如懒懒的微飔似的，
正在我的心上奏着潺湲的乐声。
Some unseen fingers,
like an idle breeze,
are playing upon my heart the music of the ripples. COSMgLxlF0KM8yDv2Ks4AUFDBkNlIfNJPjqRTPPUI+wOgCUfBTVnNydqeLsoLdBp
