心灵的跫音（散文）·晓云夜色浮动。浅蓝的书页，像薄暮时分微波荡漾的海。波光闪动处，仿佛是遥远星空中不安的眼睛，还有喃喃细语：“听，每一滴水珠……”侧耳倾听着。一扇古老的门。一条爬满青苔的小径。只有门上的一串风铃，叮铃、叮铃……隐隐的有歌声传来，细细的... Heart 跫 sound (prose) · Yun night floating. Light blue pages, like the waves of the sea at sunset. Waves flashing, as if insecure eyes in distant stars, there are whisper: “Listen, every drop of water ... ...” whispered listening. An old door. A path covered with moss. Only a bunch of wind chimes on the door, jingle bell, jingle ... faint song came, thin ...