一丛茂密的水草,漂泊在无边的水域。浓绿的色泽,蓬勃、馥郁,纠结又觉寂寞。泼刺一声水响,一条年轻的男人涉进那丛水草,误入藕花深处,转而失去影踪。深处,躺着一只因苔迹斑驳而光滑的青船。鱼形的船中央沉睡着一条女人。她如鱼一样全身光裸,仰面而卧。透明温暖窒息的水,温柔摇晃地葬着她。她睡了?死了? Thick clusters of plants, drifting in the boundless waters. Dark green color, vibrant, fragrant, tangled and lonely again. A sharp splash of water splashed, a young man involved in that clump of water, mistakenly into the depths of lotus root flowers, but lost track. Deep, lay a mottled and smooth mottled by the moss. Fish shaped asleep in the middle of a woman. She was bare-skinned like a fish, lying upside down. Transparent warm choking water, buried her gently and slowly. She slept? Dead?