一一切毫无危险。像随夜而来的一场梦,像类似柔情的一场抚摸……从幻觉中醒来,秒针的跳动还我另一个视听世界,半坡的荒芜以沉默的状态腐烂一副白骨。高墙庄严,矮墙孤独。我的视见尚在内心,携带磁性的声音和不朽的名字,以及崭新整齐的绿草坪。一切并未开口说话,但阳光与鸟儿都不错,晴朗,自会完好无损地安慰一个人。定定神。低头与自己的体味相互问候,跳动的心脏像烛火,照亮骨缝里的基石与陨石,照亮肌肉的花朵。这种温度刚刚好。我行走。我穿过有雾的小径。 Everything is without danger. Like a night dream, like a touch of tenderness ... woke up from the illusion, the second hand beat me another audio-visual world, the barren desolation in a state of silence decay a bones. Solemn high walls, lonely walls. My view is still inside, carrying magnetic sound and immortal names, as well as a brand new green lawn. All did not speak, but the sun and the birds were good and sunny, and would comfort oneself intact. Set God. Bow to greet each other with their own body and mind, beating the heart like a candlelight, illuminate the sills and meteorites in the crevices, light up the muscles of the flowers. This temperature is just right. I walk. I walked through the foggy trail.