沉默藏匿了人的灵魂,藏匿的东西比展示出来的要丰富得多。沉默就像一道帷幕,遮住了内心隐秘的风景。如果没有知音或者不可告人,就只有独自欣赏这些喜怒哀乐的景致了。在沉默中,思想可以在原野上悠闲地漫步,情感可以在狂飙中拼力地翱翔。可以沉浸到昨天的一段经历,去咀嚼酸甜苦辣;可以陶醉于明天的一片浮想,好像在播种时预支花的芬芳和果的甘甜。 Silence conceals the souls of men, hiding things much more abundantly than is demonstrated. Silence is like a curtain, covering the hidden landscape of the heart. If you do not know or reluctantly, only to enjoy these emotions alone view. In silence, thoughts wander leisurely through the fields, and emotions soar vigorously in a hurricane. Can be immersed in a period of yesterday’s experience, to chew sweet and sour; you can revel in a piece of the imagination of tomorrow, as if planting pre-fragrant flowers and sweet fruit.