树木与场景读赫尔曼·黑塞︽流浪·树木□汤世杰这个春天的早晨，阳光精灵般地在我的窗台上跳跃，把窗玻璃映照得像一块浮动的薄冰，似乎随时都会融化。我的思绪正在解冻，我的耳边充满了各种各样乱七八糟的声音———虽说这是城市里一个相对安静的地方，汽车喇叭声仍不时... Trees and Scenes Reading Hermann Hesse ︽ Wandering, Trees 汤 Tang Shijie On this spring morning, the sunshine elf jumped on my ledge, glazing like a floating thin ice, as if melting at any moment. My thoughts are thawing, my ear is full of all kinds of messy sound - although this is a relatively quiet place in the city, the car horn still not from time to time ...