初夏的午后,一个人独坐。搅动着咖啡。湖水,就漾动在窗外。想象着一次泛舟,那种抒情的经历仿佛有过。湖面空旷,天空晴朗,只是那条小船,不知已停靠在何方。边上的两棵老槐,花在开,一只喜鹊站在高处,它招呼着我的目光, In the early summer afternoon, sit alone. Stir the coffee. Lake, the waves move outside the window. Imagine a rafting, the kind of lyrical experience seems to have had. Open lake, the sky is clear, just that boat, I do not know where docked. On the edge of the two Lahuai, flowers in the open, a magpie standing high, it greeted my eyes,