The death peeled off the veil of people, making love to grow and develop.Love is coming now in the swinging of the boats, in the yellowy sky and in the long and winding bamboo tubes.

• 死亡将所有人的面纱剥落开去，让爱缓慢地滋长，爱情，慢慢地来了，在摇船的摆动中，在微黄的天空中，在灌满泉水的长长的蜿蜒的竹筒中。