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很久,我不在空间里写我的絮絮叨叨,
只是因为害怕被人看见,看见那个隐藏着得自己;
所以,我也会害怕坛子里的你们会看见,
看见那个我不想让人看见的我。
就像突然看到某个人的出现,
心里其实是一阵欢喜,一阵无奈,
就算也只能问自己一句,
这一切又与你有什么关系。
寂寞,沉寂,保持沉默。
有时候,日夜思念。
可是当思念的人出现在眼前,
你却安之若素。
明天是个好日子,
今晚突然想起一首诗,
念念不忘的情诗。
When you are old
--- William Butler Yeats
When you are old and grey and full of sleep,
And nodding by the fire, take down this book,
And slowly read, and dream of the soft look
Your eyes had once, and of their shadows deep;
How many loved your moments of glad grace,
And loved your beauty with love false or true,
But one man loved the pilgrim Soul in you,
And loved the sorrows of your changing face;
And bending down beside the glowing bars,
Murmur, a little sadly, how Love fled
And paced upon the mountains overhead
And hid his face amid a crowd of stars.
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