当伤感怀旧、梦幻般凄美的萨克斯音乐缓缓地涌来时,我便感到黄昏的降临,感到飘忽的灵魂正随着音乐步入时光深处的花园。那里有夜雾弥漫的丛林和小河,有淡淡的月光下在枝叶间夜宿的鸟儿、山谷里幽然开放的花儿,还有远处飘来的忧伤的歌……初听萨克斯已是多年以前的事了。那时美专即将毕业,前途未卜,我便常在宿舍楼下独坐。每至黄昏,远处总是传 When the sad nostalgic, fantastic poignant saxophone came slowly, I felt the dusk come, feel erotic soul is entering the garden of time with the music. There are night-fog filled jungle and river, with a faint moonlight overnight in the branches and leaves of birds, flowers in the valley quietly open, as well as the sad song floating in the distance ... ... first learned that sax has been Years ago. At that time the United States is about to graduate, the future is uncertain, I often sit downstairs in the dormitory. Every evening, always in the distance