世界上竟然有这么奇妙的事情:一道环形的围墙,你站在那一边,我站在这一边,对方的身影甚至被中央的建筑物遮住了;然而,那嗓音,啊,那熟悉的嗓音,透过贴耳的墙,就这样粼粼地相互传递,清晰、真切,简直就是殷殷的叮咛。当我傍着天坛的回音壁通话时,心中油然升起一股奇异的感觉。想起很多年以前,我首次站在这里,十分诧异于面前这毫不起眼的红墙,它甚至有些斑驳得古老了,却显示了惊人的传音灵敏度。这种与年龄不相称的敏捷,沟通了历史与现代的时光差距,我仿佛听到遥远时代的声音,那一刻就回响在耳畔。 There is such a marvelous thing in the world: a circular wall, you stand on that side, I stand on this side, the figure of the other party and even covered by the central buildings; however, that voice, ah, that familiar voice , Through the plaster wall, it is so sparkling to each other, clear, real, simply is the earnest exhortation. When I call the sound of the wall near the Temple of Heaven call, my heart felt a strange feeling. When I first remembered many years ago, I stood here for the first time, very surprised at the obscure red wall in front of me. It was even somewhat mottled but showed astonishing acoustics. This disparity of age agility, communication between the history and the modern time gap, I seem to hear the voice of a distant era, the moment it echoed in my ears.