我的身体里住着一株向日葵。它是与生俱来的,如同我的血与肉一样,紧密地与我的每根神经缠绕在一起。这株向日葵是那样鲜艳而又夺目地绽放着。没有人能看到它张着双臂迎着太阳明媚地笑着,它是如此娇俏,宛如一个待嫁闺中的女子;只有我能触到那茎杆的真实,嗅到那若有若无的淡淡花香。毕竟它曾在那么多个漫漫长夜伴我入睡,用它自身的光和热暖了我那些个梦境。 There is a sunflower in my body. It is born, just as my blood and flesh are, intertwined closely with each of my nerves. This sunflower is so vivid and brilliant bloom. No one could see it smiling brightly against the sun with its arms folded, it was so delicate, like a woman to be married; only I could touch the truth of that stalk and smell it No light floral. After all, it fell asleep with so many long nights with me, using its own light and heat to warm up my dreams.