草地是庄子心灵的故乡。草儿绿着它的绿美着它的美,仿佛就只为与庄子的这一世情缘。这是一种灵醒的绿,一种整个生命都跃跃欲试地要从茎叶中挣脱出来的绿,一种率性恣情让人心旌摇荡的绿。野花与绿草是几千年的芳邻。草与草交换着眼神,花与花交换着眼神。庄子端坐在这密集的眼神之中,膝盖齐齐地并拢,修长的双手置于膝上,旁边摆放一顶青青碧碧的草帽。庄子的身体和灵魂里,落满了草儿绿的眼神和花儿芬芳的眼神。他整个儿也变绿了,变得芬芳透明了,思想的花朵层层叠叠地一瓣一瓣地舒展开来。 Grassland is the hometown of Zhuangzi’s soul. Grass green with its green beauty of its beauty, as if only with the love of Chuang Tzu this world. This is a kind of green awakening, a kind of green that the whole life eagerly tries to break free from the stems and leaves, a kind of greenishness whimsical heart-stirring. Wildflowers and green grass are neighbors for thousands of years. Grass and grass exchanged eyes, flowers and flowers exchanged eyes. Chuang-tzu sat in this dense eyes, knees neat together, slender hands placed on his lap, next to a green blue Pitt placed straw hat. Chuang Tzu’s body and soul, covered with grass green eyes and flowers fragrant eyes. Throughout his life, he became green, transparent and transparent, and the flowers of thought stretched out one after another.