内容提要
这是蕴蓄好久好久，等待好长好长的梦。一年一度，春去冬来，花开云飞，才演化出这浩荡雄浑的远征，才演绎出这皎洁清新神秘的梦境，才衍生起这扯不断理还乱的悠悠情丝。身著天光，沐浴天恩，你有太多、太重的参不透的天籁、天意、天趣；读不懂的梦幻、梦境、梦象；观不尽的千娇百媚，千姿百态，千变万化。
一群天鹅，就是一幅抽象风情画；一群天鹅，就是一场浪漫的舞剧；一群天鹅，就是一首玄妙的歌曲。你洁白的羽毛是云的衣，你淡黄的长喙是霞的伴，你雄浑的歌声啊，就是那天外喤喤之音。
天鹅，心如莲花，行如姣月，不慕绚烂，只恪圣洁，洁洁净净，清清白白，神奇而纯洁，靓丽而高雅。
天鹅，横空出世，出神入化，翱翔在天地之间，绽开在浪花之上，你的飞临，令大海扬波，让大地欢腾。
天鹅，你的每颗羽毛都洋溢着，梦幻之美，简约之美，圣洁之美，古典之美。
天鹅，你美到天然，美到纯粹，美到醉人，美到惊人。
天鹅，来之，安之，美丽之，享用之，梦在你的心灵里，希望就在路的尽头！
圣洁瑰伟的天鹅啊，衷心地祝福你，美梦长在，一梦到永远！
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And this is a dream brewed and expected for a long, long time. Once in a year, while Winter comes in the wake of Spring, and the flowers are blooming after the clouds flew away, then, beings the vast and mighty, vigorous and firm expedition; then, opens out this mysterious new dream,; then, unwraps this lingering and tangled-up affection. Reflecting the sunlight and bathed in Heaven's blessings, you own too many heavenly melodies, wishes and gustoes we know not; too many illusions, dreams and reveries we understand not; and you demonstrate too much beauty, too much tenderness, and too many different sorts of charming.
A flock of swans are themselves a painting of customs and practices, are themselves a romantic pantomime, and are themselves an occult chanson. Your holy white feathers are the vesture of the clouds; your yellowish long beaks, the playmates of the rays of morning or evening sunshine; and your imposing singing, the sounds of nature from outside of Heaven.
With heart as innocent as the lotus flowers, and behavior as transparent as the moonlight, the swans do not at all seek after floweriness and glory, but only seek to abide by sanctity so as to be able to be holy and innocent, to preserve their moral integrity, to be immaculate, elegant and supernatural with chastity.
Absolutely independent and with various kinds of subtle charming, the swans hover and soar over Heaven and Earth, split the crests of the surging waves, and your sudden arrival makes the seas and oceans raise their surfs, and makes the Earth jubilate.
Swans, every feather of yours is rich in dreamlike beauty, the beauty of simplicity, of holiness, and of the classic.
Swans, your beauty is so natural, so pure, so intoxicating, and so surprising and astonishing.
Swans, you have come and settled down, demonstrating your beauty and enjoying yourselves, with dream in your mind and soul and the realization of your hope just at the end of your path!
Holy and magnificent swans, my well-wishing to you, and may your aspired dream be forever with you, and may it be everlasting and eternal!
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