探春我时常在一场睡梦醒来以后假设自己,不熟识周围的环境,不熟识窗外投射在棉被上的阳光,不熟识泥土和空气。我赤脚走出家门,走出院门,站在平牛板上方闭眼冥想:我打开了一对深藏已久的翅膀,朝着天光轻盈飞翔……我看到所有的森林、云朵都朝着一个方向赶赴;我看到了白天和夜晚,太阳和月亮都有头有脸。后来,我又看到了一座荒芜、寥落的小城,城中有处静谧院落,坐北朝南围了一 Tan Chun I often wake up in a wake-up after assuming themselves, not familiar with the surrounding environment, not familiar with the sun projected on the quilt on the window, not familiar with the earth and air. I barefoot out of the house, out of the courtyard, standing on the top of the flat cow closed his eyes meditation: I opened a pair of long-winged wings, flying toward the sky light ... ... I saw all the forests, clouds are toward one Rushed to the direction; I saw the day and night, the sun and the moon have a head and face. Later, I saw a desolate, sparse town, the city where there are quiet courtyard, sitting on the north side of a south