满眼夜星，满手白泥，满嘴蟠桃味。一道道白光，在天边隐约闪亮。今夜无梦。童年在眉间缓缓流淌。
Eyes full of night stars,hands full of white mud,mouth full of flat peach flavor.A white light gleamed faintly in the sky.No dream tonight.Childhood flows slowly between the eyebrows