不是在我们共同所属的规律性世界当中寻找内部，即‘外部的内部’，而是通过摸索出“以此为终点的境界”成功推开某扇门并飞奔而出。

Not looking for the inside in the regulated world which we all belong in, the 'Outer Inner', but looking for "the state which marks the end"and rushing out of the open door.

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初读这些小诗，如同在暴风雨过后的初夏清晨，推开卧室的窗户，看到一个淡泊清透的世界，一切都是那样的清新、亮丽，可是其中的韵味却很厚实，耐人寻味。

As in the aftermath of the storm early summer morning and pushed open the bedroom window, UP indifferent to see a world, everything is so fresh and beautiful, but the flavor is very thick intriguing.

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