现在我是一面湖水。
Now I am a lake .
忽然,卷云盛着一面平静的湖水从画面中挤了出来,喧闹嘈杂被撕开了一道深深的口子。
Suddenly , the cirrus cloud holding a still lake protrudes from the picture , as if a deep slit is torn on the background of noisy disorder .
有一天,你会跃入一面冰凉清澈的湖水。
That someday you will dive into the cool , clear water of a lake .