树下一卷诗，一壶酒，一块面包——还有你在我身旁在荒野中歌唱——哦，荒野就是天堂！
A Book of Verses underneath the Bough, A Jug of Wine, a Loaf of Bread—and Thou Beside me singing in the Wilderness— Oh, Wilderness were Paradise enow!
Words are the bridge between the inner and outer world.
I neither affirm nor deny， but I suspend my judgment.