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An answer to Lily's letter
日期: 2002年10月14日 13:12
Seems a long time not learning from you.Have you forgotten me?Am
I so easy to be erased from your memory?
Today is a special day for old people.It lets me go into the
future.......
Under the sunset,
with the music"hand in hand"
I find myself
bending,deaf,bad-sighted and gray-haired,
a stick in one hand
to keep me stable,
a bandle of lily
in the other.....
Oh,my Lily,
Are you still pure as ice?
are you still bright as sunshine?
are you still beautiful as fairy?
are you still spreading sweetness?
are you still tender as water?
are you still kind as mother?
Where will you be at that time
my dearest?
hobbling on a pavement?
washing on river bank?
singing to grandchilden?
or
meditating in shadow of an old tree?
Like the Sun,
love begins as flame
burst out of the
full of ardour,
haughty,
orgasm
and romance;
ends with clouds of orange,
not so hot,
not so attractive,
without youth,
with little enthusiasm.......
I am longing for a love in Sunset that,
likes mother's milk
full of nutrition,
likes the deep sea
silent but generous,
likes the great mountain
buries riches,
likes the vast sky
contains endless memory.
I am longing for a love in sunset
at that time we
may be bending
deaf
bad-sighted
and gray haired,
but still,
hand in hand,
in the melody of
"I will always love you",
hobbling together,
disappearing into orange.......

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