彻骨的寒冷源于你面对难以确诊的病因,总是判断不清先止血还是先止痛。弄不懂什么样的伤口可以绝望得让一个生命拒绝出生?什么样的假象可以麻木得像时尚一样流行?什么样的苦寒峻下才能化解岁月中积重难返的热毒与疮痈?什么样的手指能抓住夕阳的流苏,长跪于永恒面前,唤回失去的光阴?哪一道孤烟能抓住身边滑过的落日的余音,哪片风声能唤回擦肩而过的流云走向无限以远? Chilling cold stems from the difficult to diagnose the cause of your face, always determine whether the first stop bleeding or the first pain. I do not know what kind of wounds can be desperate to let a life refused to be born? What kind of illusion can be as numb as fashion as popular? What kind of bitterness and toughness to resolve the years of hard-won re-heat and sore? What kind of fingers Can seize the fringe of the sunset, long kneeling in front of eternity, to reclaim the lost time? Which solitary smoke can catch the rest of the gliding over the sunset, which piece of wind can reclaim the passing cloud to infinity far?