2003-2-16  21:30                          原文：/lilyma90.htm

你可曾有这种感觉？时间像是凝固了一样。感觉就似在电影镜头里，自己°Ń自己给升格了一样。不过，你的心还是炙热的，而且也没有减慢心跳的速度。一种莫名的力量把你的身体和灵魂彻底撕开了一样。我不得不找个房间最空旷的地方站了起来，我深呼吸，并且试着让自己的心跳和支解的空间协调起来。但是我却发现这样使我浑身膨胀，每个汗毛孔都张开来，像是每个汗毛孔都要聆听回荡的旋律。

Have you ever had such a feeling of confusion?  Clock seems to stop ticking as time stops flow.  You are there,  still like a picture of a film.  That's all you want to be.However,  your heart is beating and telling you it is warm inside.  Hands with strange power are tearing your soul out from your body thoroughly.  Then I have to find the most spacious area of the room to stand up and to take a deep breath.  I am trying toˇŚˇŚput together my heartbeat with broken thoughts.  Then I have found what I have done has just made me physically extended however,  every inch of my skin is ready to listen and to share the enchanting melody around me.

听！闭上你的眼睛，跟着我一起听！每一个旋律都是一个故事，每个故事都有一份辛酸和甜蜜，每一份辛酸和甜蜜背后是每一个心跳的陈述。

Listen! Close your eyes, follow me! Each melody implies a story . Each story implies sweetness and sorrowness .  Behind the curtain,  there stands a spirit with touching vocal.

来！跟着我的感觉，到我的世界来！想象你穿上轻便的舞鞋，舒展你每一寸关节！放松，放松！呼吸均匀，垫起脚尖，感觉你要飞起来，那么的轻飘飘。

Come over! Those who want to join me! Get into my world! Put on soft dancing shoes. Spread yourself and release yourself! Re l ax ! Relax! Breathe smoothly and stand on your toes! Let us fly! Let us feel light and we are so light.

房间里有面大镜子，每天我会有很长时间站在镜子面前，监督着我自己的身体。你忘了吗？儿时的舞蹈？挺胸！提气！收腹！你的指尖！
I have a big mirror in my room.I stand in front of the mirror everyday for a long time toˇŚˇŚscrutinize my body. I ask myself if I have forgotten all the dancing classes when in childhood. Chest out! Stomach in! Deep breath! Your finger tip!

对我来说，生活就是个舞台。我的一生中，每一天都离不开艺术夸张的描绘。涂鸦，从画在墙上眼睛流泪一直流到我的眼睛里，到心里。跳舞，从散落的头发飞扬到旋转桐体渐落到你我的灵魂里。张扬你的想象力，舒展你的腰脊，只要想，就可寻觅到你自己的伊甸园。

In my point of view, life is a stage. I can't bear the life without daily artistic exaggeration and expressions. Doodle, from drawing weeping eyes on wall to find my weeping eyes , and weeping inside my heart.Dance , from spreading hair to spinning body, and spinning our souls.Free your spirit of imagination, release your body An Eden is there if you keep finding. An Eden of yours.