靜靜地，沒有聲息。我感覺到它，它總是這樣想說又不想說。純靜，和諧，與世無爭，就像一個泛音。它騷動是因為風的誘惑，湖性如此。一個甜的膩人的夢，在反複抒情之後，將命運交給別人，有想象，無創造。它從不湧動也絕不流露，無論是在陽光下還是在月光下。我望著它，它平靜的不行。
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