Hypothetical 5
'I love my flowers, but you know
I can accept them whatever they become
whatever happens to them
whether they live or die'
'Really? What if I throw them out of the window now'
'em… Then I will throw you out too'
I had thought until now
that I had had enough life experience
to calmly face things, with a cool head
假想五
假想所爱永远不在 我依然活得自在
我很爱我的花
可是我也終於可以坦然面對它們自然生死
“我現在對我的花 愛得坦然”
“那我现在随便把一朵摘断也可以咯” 朋友问
“嗯… 那我大概会和你拼命诶”
究竟要吹多少的風 淋多少的雨
才能清歡如踏浪
原来 我还是不敢坦然终老
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