一某年、某月、某天、某时、某分、某秒。我坐在上帝对面。“上帝,我的生命太平淡,太空虚,如同一朵败菊,没有了芬芳,丢掉了希望。”上帝不语,我默然。二眼前浮现出这个绮丽的书库,令人窒息的美中弥漫着神圣的灵气,震撼着我的眸子,唤醒了我的灵魂。我把手伸向素雅的紫罗兰。顷刻,化作诗集,飘在眼前。 One year, month, day, time, minutes, seconds. I sat across from God. “God, my life is too bland, and space is empty. Like a lost chrysanthemum, there is no fragrance, and I lose hope.” “God is silent, and I am silent.” This gorgeous library emerged in front of her eyes. The suffocating beauty filled with divine aura, shocked my sister-in-law and awakened my soul. I reached for the elegant violet. In an instant, turned into poetry, floating in front.