周围谧静而寥寂,河水流向浩瀚大海,大海展伸在俯瞰着芸芸众生兴衰盛亡的晴天朗日之下。一个赤脚姑娘象只小山羊似的向山峦般地耸立着的洁净的沙丘上跑去,姑娘脸上漾起太阳的光焰,耳边风声呼啸;她飞奔着,把紧追在她身后的一个四十多岁的强壮汉子撇下了相当距离。那汉子扯着草帽,生怕帽子被风掀掉,一面气喘吁吁朝沙丘上爬。他鞋子陷进沙堆里,阳光眩目,海风利刃似地刺人。这汉子汗流浃背,欲火中烧。汉子嘴里嘟囔着,嚷叫着,但是他的话音传不到姑娘耳边,它们沉没于沙丘之中,随风飘逝。姑娘什么也听不见,但料想得出一切,于是就以叫声相答: “咩—咩—咩!”那些她放牧着的山羊也正是如此咩叫的。 Surrounded by silence and loneliness, the river flows to the vast sea, the sea stretched out in the sunny days overlooking the rise and fall of mortal beings. A barefoot girl ran like a small goat toward the clean sand dunes that stood like a mountain. The girl’s face yelped the sun’s rays and her ears roared; she flew, clinging to a four Strong men in their teens left a considerable distance. That guy pulled the straw hat, for fear of hat off by the wind, panting crawling towards the sand dunes. His shoes stuck in the sand, the sun dazzling sea breeze like a sting. This man sweat, want to burn. Man muttered mouth, shouting, but his voice can not pass the girl’s ears, they sink in the sand dunes, the wind drifted away. The girl could not hear anything, but she had expected everything, and she answered in a crying voice: “咩 - 咩 - 咩!” It was exactly what the goat shepherded her.