汗德尕特的忆念午后邂逅那些花与草,在午后阳光的热气里,蒸腾。各种气息混合着,氤氲着,形成无名的热浪,温暖的,柔和的,包裹了我,让我不知所往。我从它们身边走过,只感到那些搅拌着热气的来自植物身体内部的味道,那是植物在热午的烘烤中从内部膨化了的气息,我竟然仿佛听得到那鼓胀的荜拨的声音,那是我以往所无法想象的,而今就 Khande Ghat’s memories of the afternoon encounter those flowers and grass, in the afternoon the heat of the sun, transpiration. Mixed with a variety of atmosphere, wandering, forming an unknown heat wave, warm, soft, wrapped me, let me know what to do. I walked by them and only felt the heat coming from inside the plant body, the breath of the plant puffing up inside during the hot afternoon roast, and I actually seemed to hear the swirling voice That was something I could not possibly imagine in the past