一人,一桌,一茶,一书,这便是我独处时的全部。茶,那绿色的叶片在水中缓缓舒展,热气升腾,带来的是一份淡淡的暖意。书,则是我思绪的翅膀,带我飞翔在知识的天空。 ( In solitude, with a table, a cup of tea, and a book, I find contentment. The tea, with its green leaves slowly unfolding in the water, emits a gentle warmth. The book, a wing to my thoughts, carries me to the vast sky of knowledge.)