On the grass-covered graveyard under the window of a church, was a little girl sitting. With her head raised, she looked up at the sky, singing. A little hand of hers was pointing at a small gold-feather-like cloud that was floating over her head. The sun suddenly became very bright, shining on her glossy hair, giving it a layer of metal-like halo, with a color, which, it was hard to tell, was dark brown or black. She was so absorbed in staring at the clouds, her mesmerizing chanting, or murmuring as if addressing them, that she didn’t notice it when I stood up and walked over towards her. In the blue sky high above her, a lark , fluttering her wings and flying to the light and transparent cloud, was also singing as if it was competing with her. I strolled to the little girl, whose forehead bathed in the sunlight, round and full like a pearl, and whose skin, in particular, looked extraordinarily adorable to me. Her jet-black long eyelashes, curled up delicately, surrounded her eyes which looked bluish grey in one moment and violet in another. Her eyelashes blended in with her eyebrow and hair, which covered her tender neck, waving in the sun. I didn’t take in all these right away, as my full attention was given to her sparkling and expressive eyes that were staring at me. I stood there and watched her for a while before I saw the other parts of her face, esp. her little 靈敏??(覺得是中文誤譯。實在想不出靈敏這裏是什麽意思,中文我也不明白,查了字典是sensitive,可是這裏怎麽能用sensitive呢?) and round mouth. The beauty in front of my eyes seemed more beautiful than anything in my most beautiful dream. However, it was not her beauty, but, rather her gaze, that fascinated and enchanted me.
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• Wenqing,Enlearner and everybody is happy that you show up again! -beautifulwind- ♀ (0 bytes) () 07/05/2011 postreply 20:16:59
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