Wednesday, January 14, 2009

Time

I want to shout out my hope, but it sound more like crying.

All we have and all I want is time.
Please give me time.

Yes, I know and am so sure that God has forsaken us long time ago.
But please hear me, one last time.
Please give me time. Please make a way. almighty.

It's the first post of 2009. How ironic?

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春夜

你的眼神,明暗交雜,一笑成花。 是的我曾經見過這樣的世界,在北京的深夜,我們坐著計程車經過天安門廣場,那個紅色的光影和遠遠的毛澤東像,映照在車窗上,街燈閃爍,投影在你慵懶/疲倦/若有所思的臉上。 在很多年之後的今天,我忽然想起這個場景,或許從未逝去,只是沒有想起。弔詭的是,我甚至...