Wednesday, June 19, 2024

The river


I wish I could see it as you do or at least as what I can do now.

However, the distance between the present and the past is just inaccessible. I stand on one side of the river and look back to the other side. The river roaring ferociously under my feet, oh, I've gone so far 

but I, I can never be back.  





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...