它是亲近的又是遥远的,明朗的又是神秘的,静谧的又是飞动的,可说的又是不可说的。诗性,就是上述二者之间生命张力的不断流转,不断发展,不断辉煌。它是自由的精灵、人性的环宝、存在的家园。它既是有,又是无。但有非实有,无非空无。因而可在无中显现有,在有中感悟无,它是有无互动的。我们不能将诗性归结为一个实体的“什么”。它虽与“什么”关 It is close and distant, clear and mysterious, quiet and flying, can not be said. Poetic, that is, the continuous flow of life tension between the two, continuous development and constant glory. It is a free elf, a lover of humanity, a homeland of existence. It is both yes and no. But non-real, nothing but empty. It can be found in the absence of, there is no perception, it is whether there is interaction. We can not attribute the poetic nature to an entity. Although it is related to “what ” off