There is something about music that keeps its distance even at the moment that it engulfs us. It is at the same time outside and away from us and inside and part of us. In one sense it dwarfs us, and in another we master it. We are led on and on, and yet in some strange way we never lose control.
音乐有些东西,即使在它吞噬我们的那一刻,也能保持距离。它同时存在于我们的外部和外部,以及我们的内部和一部分。在某种意义上,它使我们相形见绌,但在另一方面,我们掌握了它。我们被牵着走啊走,但奇怪的是,我们从未失去控制。
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