五千年,二千年的传说,三千年的纪实。一万茬庄稼,养活过多少人和牲畜?鸡啼鸣在一千八百零二万五千个黎明,犬对什么人狂吠过二万个季节?一千年的战争为了分开,一千年的战争再为了统一。一千年里似分又似合,二千年勉强的庙宇下,不同的旗帜挥舞,各自念经。就算一千年严丝合缝,也被黑夜占用五百。那五百年的光明的白昼,未被记载的阴雨天伤害了多少人的心?五百年完整的黑夜,封存多少谜一样的 Five thousand years, two thousand years of legend, three thousand years of documentary. Thousands of crops, how many animals and livestock to feed? The chicken crows at 18,025 dawn, the dogs bark over 20,000 season? The war of one thousand years to separate, a thousand years The war again for unity. Like a thousand years like points, two thousand years under the temple, different flags waving, each chanting. Even if a thousand years fit perfectly, it is also occupied by the night five hundred. That five hundred years of bright day, undocumented rainy days hurt how many people’s heart? Five hundred years of full night, how many pieces of mystery sealed