危楼高白尺,手可摘星辰。我希望在高原古城的客栈里,在木楼梯上回头的瞬间,在木板天台上席地而坐长发翻飞的深夜,能够看见满天斗大的星子,然后让我的灵魂,被璀璨的星光捕获、消融。临走前,我充满了这样的想象,甚至在mp3里拷满了各种配合看星星的歌曲——now the clouds are flying by me ,and the moon is on the rise;i have left stars behind me, they were disamonds in your skies。。。。。。