很多的地方早已去过,去时怀揣着种种期望,回来时并无什么特别的感觉。明明是三日前才去过的地方,对它的印象就犹如枝头黄叶,风轻轻一吹,就跌下来,堆得满地都是,生的迹象恍惚隐退,倒象是从来不曾去过。但有一天,陷入了一种深沉的寂静中时,长久处于蔓延的安静里时,会忽然发现那个地方原来已驻在心里。 Many places have already been to go, go with all the expectations, there is no special feeling back. Obviously it was the place that had been visited only three days ago. Its impression was like a yellow leaf in a branch. When the wind blew gently, it fell down and heaped everywhere. The signs of life disappeared in a trance, Been there. But one day, when it plunged into a deep silence, when it lasted for a long time in a quiet place, it suddenly found itself in that place.