暮色淡薄时,即便书写正酣,我也会把书案上的文本拢一拢,把笔插入套子,做几个小动作,准备到江边跑步。很明显,和我早晨的速度相比,要松懈多了。朝阳起来,视野豁朗,每一个晨跑的人经过一夜的休整,养精蓄锐,大步流星。似乎跑步的快快跑完,练拳的快快练完,还很多事在前边堆着呢。黄昏时就大有不同,它暗示着一种完全松下、散漫的状态,笼罩着每一个人、每一个动作。“鸡棲于埘,日之夕矣,羊牛下来。”往往是《经诗》里的这几句,随着脚 When the twilight light, even writing is in, I will put the text on the book together, the pen into the sleeve, do a few tricks, ready to run to the river. Obviously, it will be more relaxed than the speed of my morning. As the sun rises, the field of vision is perfect and every morning jogger recuperates after a night of restoring energy and striding meteors. Seems to run fast run finished, practiced boxing finished fast, but also a lot of things in the front piled it. Twilight is very different, it implies a completely Panasonic, loose state, enveloped everyone, every action. “Chicken habitat 埘, on the eve of the evening, the sheep goat down.” “Often” in the poem "in these few, with the foot