很久没有海的消息。很久以前树木就被忽略。鞋子是一只船,可以到达遥远的海岸,祖先的话不停地激起我远行的念头。站在秋天的小径上遥望,鸟声迟迟未曾出现,那些星空下的人们不断离去。我的视线被树木所遮拦,映照斑驳的阴影暗自伤神。游弋的风掠过内心最隐秘的地方,有碎光从林梢击落,纷纷扬扬。一些声音自暗黑的深处遁来。我决定去寻找海。 Long time no news of the sea. Trees were neglected long ago. Shoe is a boat, you can reach the distant coast, the ancestors words constantly inspired me to travel thoughts. Standing on the path of the autumn, the bird’s voice has not appeared yet, and the people under the stars leave continuously. My eyes were covered with trees, shining mottled shadows shine God. Cruising through the heart of the wind the most intimate place, there are pieces of light shot down from the forest, have many people. Some voices escaped from the depths of the darkness. I decided to look for the sea.