海,海,海。它翻滚着,翻滚着,呼唤着我。
The sea, the sea, the sea. It rolls and rolls and calls to me.
雎鸠在水面张翼低飞,黄莺在枝头婉转歌唱。河面鸳鸯交颈,空中群鸟飞翔。叽喳的鸣叫声,旋律动听美妙。逍遥于春光中,令我心情欢畅。
Writing is a way of questioning the world, of trying to understand it.