窗外是一片漆黑,我看不见半个影子,是微风还是轻雾在我屋瓦上走过,散着一种低微的声音,但当我仔细谛听时,觉得宇宙是一片死沉沉的寂静。我两手捧我自己的头,肘落在膝上。我又听到一点极微的声音,我不知道是微风,还是轻雾,可是当我仔细倾听时,又觉得宇宙是一只死沉沉的寂静。我想这或者就是所谓寂静了吧。一个有耳朵的动物,对于寂静的体验,似乎还有赖于耳朵,那么假如什么也没有的 The window was dark, I could not see the half-shadow, the breeze or the mist that walked over my roof tile, with a low voice, but when I listened carefully, I thought the universe was a dead silence. I hold my own head in both hands, elbows on my knees. I heard a slight noise again. I did not know whether it was a breeze or a light fog, but when I listened carefully, I thought the universe was a dead silence. I think this is the so-called silence. An ear-eared animal seems to depend on the ears for a still experience, so if there is nothing