今天,炎暑来到我的窗前,轻嘘微语,群蜂在花树的宫廷中尽情弹唱。这正是应该静坐的时光,和你相对,在这静寂和无边的闲暇里唱出生命的献歌……像七月的湿云,带着未落的雨点沉沉下垂,在我向你合十膜拜之中,让我的全副心灵在你的门前俯伏。让我所有的诗歌,聚集起不同的调子,在我向你合十膜拜之中,成为一股洪流,倾注 Today, Yan Shu came to my window, light hush micro-language, the flock of bees in the flowers of the court enjoy singing. It is time for meditation, relative to you, singing a song of life in this quiet and boundless leisure ... like a wet cloud of July, with a heavy rain drifting down, Among my grandparents, let my whole soul fall in front of your door. Let all my poems come together in different tones, and in my worship of you, I will become a torrent