The QingDeng of childhood, your story, and my laughter!
2
青灯照壁人初睡。
Green light reflect on the wall before sleep.
3
固守诗的名字,永远的梦境,犹如酣睡的婴孩,躺在诺言的怀里,犹如古庙里,一盏青灯。
The names of the poems never change and the realms in dreams remain, like a fast sleeping infant embraced by promises or like a night light in an aged temple.