第三百一十七篇

<p>I feel your gaze upon my heart this moment like the sunny silence of the morning upon the lonely field whose harvest is over.<br /></p><p>我这一刻感到你的眼光正落在我的心上，象那早晨阳光中的沉默落在已收获的孤寂的田野上一样。<br /></p><span><br /></span><span><br /></span>