分別總是在九月
回憶是思念的愁
深秋嫩綠的垂柳
親吻著我額頭
在那座陰雨的小城里
我從未忘記你
成都 帶不走的 只有你
和我在成都的街頭走一走
直到所有的燈都熄滅了也不停留
? ? ? ? ? ? ——《成都》
They are always in September
Memories are the sorrow of missing
Light green weeping willows in late autumn
Kissing me on my forehead
In the rainy little town
I never forgot about you, and I
Chengdu can not take away the only you
Walk on the streets of Chengdu with me
Do not stop until all the lights are out and
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ——Chengdu
