瓷碗里盛着的豆浆，像一汪被晨曦吻过的云絮，乳白的波纹间浮动着细密的金箔——那是昨夜浸泡的黄豆，在石磨间褪去粗粝外衣后凝练的月光。

蒸汽袅袅升起时，空气里漾开土地馈赠的甘甜，夹杂着青石磨盘碾碎晨露的湿润气息。

The soybean milk in the porcelain bowl is like a cloud that has been kissed by the morning light. The milky white ripples are floating with fine gold foil - that is, the soybeans soaked last night, and the moonlight after removing the rough coat in the stone mill. When the steam rises gracefully, the air is filled with the sweetness of the land's gifts, mixed with the moist scent of crushed morning dew from the bluestone millstone.