夢中的山

夢中的山，如水墨暈染，時隱時現於薄霧之間。 松風低語，似前世未解的詩句，在耳畔輕輕回響。 泉聲幽遠，流向未知的邊界，彷彿時間也柔軟了起來。 我拾級而上，每一步都踏在光與虛無之間， 直到晨曦破碎夢境，山，依舊靜立於心中。 - The mountain in my dream, like ink washed in mist, appears and fades in the shifting veil. Pine winds whisper, echoing verses from a past life, soft against my ear. A distant stream flows toward an unseen edge, as if time itself has softened. I climb step by step, treading between light and illusion, until dawn shatters the dream—yet the mountain remains, still and silent within me.