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——我不停地走着,走在黎明的野地里。天空阴得像汪水,空蒙的氤氲尽处,一抹荒烟, 几点残红。几丝单薄的落蕊,散发着零丁的叹息,随意却又无奈地飘落,最终遗失在泥沼中。这世界像是从嗓子里声嘶力竭喊出来的,气数尽处,满目萧索。我,在这片野地里,犹豫地奔跑着,像一只慌张的羊。我同这生活中表面喧闹的一切保持着距离,或者说我更接近另一种东西,神秘且让我不甚明白。就像我曾试着去接近一朵花,露水爬满花瓣,花萼硕大。
- I kept walking and walking in the field of dawn. The sky is like the water in the sky, empty and devastating, a touch of wild smoke, and a few stubble red. A few thin falling cores exude a sigh of solitude, but drifted helplessly and eventually lost in the quagmire. The world seemed to shout out loud from the voices, exhausted, exhausted. I, in this wild field, hesitated to run like a panicking sheep. I keep a distance from all the noises in this life, or I’m closer to something else, mysterious and I don’t understand. Just like I tried to get close to a flower, the dew covered the petals and the flowers were huge.