“本(běn )来无一物,何处惹尘埃啊!”熄(xī )灯长(zhǎng )吟(yín )道,他虽曾(céng )经(jīng )杀孽深重(chóng ),但如今却参透了,早已看淡了生死,看淡了一切。“你(nǐ )可知红尘为何?”熄灯缓步走到(dào )那扇(shàn )门前,抚摸着门上斑(bān )斑驳驳的(de )痕迹。“人生(shēng )其实不过是梦一场(chǎng ),坎(kǎn )坎坷坷(kě ),正如这门,曾经(jīng )崭新,但历经岁(suì )月的洗礼(lǐ )后如今却也只能(néng )拿来做个摆(bǎi )设罢了。”