人人心中都有一汪清泉,洗涤着你的灵魂,滋润着你的生命,只是因为日常生活的琐碎纷杂,才掩蔽了她的环佩妙音,朦胧了她的晶莹碧透。夜阑人静,万籁无声。每逢这个时刻,你才能卸下沉重的面具,拆去心园的栅栏,真实地审视自己,在生命的深处,你终于倾听到一丝悠然的脆鸣,这是一首真善美的诗吗?像甘霖,像春风,柔曼而隽永。月隐星现,露重风轻。每逢这个时候,你才能正视裸露的良知,走出世俗的樊篱,在灵魂的深处你终于感念到一波怡然的律动。这是一首真善美的歌啊,像皓月,像秋阳,淡泊而宁静。 Everyone has a clear spring in his heart, washing your soul and nourishing your life. Just because of the trivialities of daily life, it hides her timbral charms, and licks her crystal clear. The night is quiet, and the voice is silent. At this moment, you can remove the heavy mask, remove the fence of the heart garden, and truly examine yourself. In the depths of life, you finally hear a trace of leisurely cries. Is this a true, good, and beautiful poem? Like the rain, like spring breeze, gentleman and timeless. The hidden star is visible on the moon. At this time, you can only face the naked conscience and step out of the world’s barriers. In the depths of the soul, you finally feel a wave of pleasant rhythm. This is a song of truth, goodness, and beauty. Like a bright moon, like Qiuyang, it is indifferent and peaceful.