只有灵魂可以思想,也就是说,我在想我。我在想我是怎样忽然就从无形中走来,突然就有了亲切的面容浮现,对我微笑,以甘甜的乳汁喂养我;突然就看到阳光、绿树、麦田和油菜花;我怎么就能突然长大,走到一座院子的中央,站在一棵石榴树下看见了五月的色彩;我又怎么走出一扇门扉,距离一束慈母倚门相望的目光越来越远?我可曾想过一条路,是不是平坦,它又会把我带到哪里?并遇见传说 Only the soul can think, that is, I am thinking of me. I was thinking of how I suddenly came from the invisible, suddenly there has been a warm face to emerge, smile to me, feeding me with sweet milk; suddenly saw the sun, green trees, wheat fields and rape; I how Can suddenly grow up, walked to the center of a yard, standing under a pomegranate tree saw the color of May; how I came out of a door, a bunch of loving eyes farther and farther away from the door? I have thought of a way, is not flat, it will bring me where? And meet the legend