古城的广场保持着560年前庞贝斯坦大帝在世时期的建筑风格,古朴典雅,但又不失一种隐约存在的高贵气质。就像在渺茫的雾霭里默默绽放的青莲,只有有心之人才能品味到真正的美丽。喷泉的造型是水瓶座的守护女神的样子,清泉就从那里流出,汩汩滑过人们的眼前,四周的喷水口则向高空喷洒水滴,风吹过时,好似天降仙女的纱衣一般,令人神往。 可是,他被另外的东西所吸引―――那个美如天籁的声音: “Who are those little girls in pain just trapped in castle of dark side of moon Twelve of them shining bright in vain like flowers that blossom just once in years They e dancing in the shadow like whispers of love just dreaming of place where theye free as dove Theyve never been allowed to love in this cursed cage Its only the fairy tales they believe ……” 它就像是生命之流中涌出的最纯净、最明媚的甘泉,可以融化一切、包容一切,大概只有这样称呼这种美妙了。 咏叹……