时而我上天入地,时而我与灵魂进行交谈,甚至有时我在时光中穿行,而这一切都是在富有深奥意义的纸张中,在看似固定却飘忽的文字中完成。书本永远是我最忠实的伙伴,永远与我分享喜悦。在神秘的诗词中,我体会到了古人“春风得意马蹄疾,一日看尽长安花”的快意;更万分向往“采菊东篱下,悠然见南山”的闲适。 Sometimes I go into the earth, sometimes I talk to the soul, and sometimes I walk through time, and all this is done in papers with profound meanings, in seemingly fixed but erratic text. The book is always my most faithful partner and will always share joy with me. In mystery poetry, I experienced the joy of the ancients “spring breeze proud horseshoe disease, day to see Chang’an spent ”; more eagerly aspire “to pick chrysanthemum Tongli, leisurely see Nanshan ” leisure.