
這種經驗還真是第一次。
晚上七時,太陽柔和地照耀著大地。
在草地上找一張藤椅,一邊看書,一邊讓微風吹拂身旁,
遠望過去,草原被柔風撫摸它的身軀,一排一排的被吹動,
青綠色的一片,在陽光的滋潤下不會刺眼,
在樹蔭的旁邊,聽著大地之母的呼喚。
赤腳踏著鬆軟的泥土,讓腳底的皮膚再次
投進大地的呵護中,
泥土、空氣、微風、古樹、
籃天、白雲,就是一種原始、隨意、自在和平和。
心靈的微聲伴隨自然的節奏而起伏,
呼吸漸與四圍的風氣捲進相同的步伐,
從塵土而來的,必歸回大地。
I think the concept of boundary might be the fitting symbol for the whole of my personal & intellectual development. At almost every point, I have had to stand between alternative possibilities of existence, to be completely at home in neither and to take no definitive stand against either ... This position is fruitful for thought, but it is dangerous in life ... This disposition & its tension have determined both my destiny & my work. (Paul Tillich, On the Boundary)
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真羨慕你有這優閒的時間和心情!
就算不看照片,單看你的文字已被你眼前的景物所吸引,真想親身體會一下!
發現你的照片多是靜態的,下一次會否看見人呢?又或者是你本人呢?
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