2014年5月19日 星期一

Always By Pablo Neruda



Always

I am not jealous
of what came before me.

Come with a man
on your shoulders,
come with a hundred men in your hair,
come with a thousand men between your breasts and your feet,
come like a river
full of drowned men
which flows down to the wild sea,
to the eternal surf, to Time!

Bring them all
to where I am waiting for you;
we shall always be alone,
we shall always be you and I
alone on earth,
to start our life! 

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 前世的「索债人」~ 你心里,是不是也有那么一个人? 一个明明知道不该想,却偏偏盘踞在心头,挥之不去的人。 你试过遗忘,试过放下,甚至试过用新的记忆去覆盖……可结果呢? 每当夜深人静,那个影子,反而愈发清晰。 你有没有问过自己,这究竟是为什么? 是一段未了的缘,还是一笔未清的债?...