One day, all of a sudden, I saw a black shadow of bird reflected in the mirror-like Moon.
有一天,我忽然看見黑色的鳥停在月亮里。
Trees were flowering, red fallen petals carpeted the ground.
樹上的花早就開了,紅花已經(jīng)落了滿地。
The scene triggered me, that I came out from books and civilization.
這時候我才感到我從文化中間、文字中間走了出來。
All things became clearer in my heart.
萬物清清楚楚地呈現(xiàn)在你的心里。
A breeze passed.
一陣風吹過。
Birds were singing.
鳥就開始叫了。
Trees were whispering.
樹就開始響了。
All of these enlightened me.
這個時候我明白了一個道理。
The world is beautiful, only when you are shining.
只有在你生命美麗的時候,世界才是美麗的。