一只蜘蛛爬上了翻开的书页。在晃动的阳光里,它不知所措,四处游移;突然静止不动,潜伏在书页的中央。身下的文字像是隐藏了极大的秘密,还要伪装成尘土的颜色。那些晦涩的文字,凝滞了时间和光芒,让阅读成为一种冒险。一种在荒漠中、密林里孤独的跋涉。蜘蛛就是在这个时候,开始和我对视。它的目光因为要穿越一些在光芒里闪耀的飞舞的尘土,因此有些疲倦,有些 A spider climbed up the opened page. In shaking the sun, it was overwhelmed, wandering; suddenly stationary, lurking in the middle of the page. Under the body of the text seems to hide a great secret, but also disguised as the color of dust. Those obscure words, stagnate the time and light, make reading an adventure. A solitary trek in the desert, the jungle. Spider is at this time, began to look at me. Its eyes are tired because some of the flying dust that glitters in the light