片片落下的叶子,
有如时间般,
流失了再也寻不回,
遗失了的美好,
像似了满天的云朵,
抓不到却依然存在着,
心理盼望着的情人,
有如机遇,
可遇而不可求,
想做就去做,
想说就说,
谁说明天会来?
Monday, November 26, 2007
Saturday, November 24, 2007
I am liked a cloud in your heart
coincidentally appearing in your mind
I am liked a shooting star crossing the sky
coincidentally becoming your wish
I am liked a leaf falling from the tree
coincidentally landing on your head
I am liked a stranger in front of you
coincidentally crossing your path,
pondering, wishing, hoping and desiring to stay with you...
Yet coincidental we met and coincidental we leave,
never staying close or breathing together,
for you and me are so similar but liked the parallel lines,
never meet...
Wednesday, November 14, 2007
人生的遗憾十之八九,
有谁无憾呢?
道路虽长,
也有走完的一天,
白天虽长,
也有夜晚的一时,
烟花多么的灿烂,
也只不过象流星般,
一闪而过。。。
人生怎么走才对?
日子怎么过才好?
梦想怎么追才到?
幸福怎么享才兴?
也许这就是遗憾,
你我永远的一部分。。。。。。
Thursday, November 8, 2007
Look mummy,
the shop at the corner is closed for the day,
can we come back on another day instead?
Shops closed for the day,
Calls not picked up,
Machines not working,
Friendships are broken,
Leaves falling from the trees..
Are things destined for another day?
Life has no yesterday,
for what seems liked yesterday are all over..
Neither has it possess tomorrow,
while plans may be made for tomorrow or for the day after next,
will tomorrow ever arrive?
Seduction of the angel,
Kiss of the devil,
Any differences do they make?
It has always been there,
lurking close by,
at your doorstep,
smiling, enjoying and laughing,
waiting for all but that day....
A thousand wishes and a thousand prayers,
its still there awaiting for the day...
maybe it wouldnt come?
maybe the scientists will discover eternal life?
maybe just maybe....
they are all just maybe,
hope is important for survival,
yet facing it and laughing at it in its face holds its own,
for who has ever escaped and recounted,
its kiss and companionship?
Sunday, November 4, 2007
fight...
like the sun fighting with the moon,
animals with nature,
humans with humans,
yet death persist.....
dream...
about the romance of yesterday,
assignments of today,
goals of tomorrow,
yet death insists.....
live...
with the desire of the heart,
creativity of mind,
unstopping of mouth,
music into ears,
yet death smiles.....
then again without fight, dream and life,
wither we still approach the taboo?