她不是藏在皺褶樹皮之下的漿液,也不是附在禽鳥身上的羽翼,她是一座花開不斷的園子,是一群飛翔不息的天使。It is not the sap within the furrowed bark. nor a wing attached to a claw,But rather a garden for ever in bloom and a flock of angels for ever in flight.