現代詩.流潦
(2023年4月舊文重發)
午睡醒來發現夢裡下過雨
而我不曾與它相遇
滿地流潦,它來過的證據
雨後唯一的痕跡
琴房飄出悠揚琴曲
積水很快就將散去
今晚我將沉沉睡去
明朝會是怎樣天氣?
沒有什麼是永恆的,只有幻滅是永恆的。只有憂傷耐人尋味,只有失去記憶猶新,只有悲劇刻骨銘心。而得到只會習以為常,快樂總是轉瞬即逝,圓滿註定曇花一現。所謂喜劇,不過是未寫完的悲劇而已。 Nothing is eternal; only disillusionment is. Only sorrow lingers in one's thoughts, only lost memories remain fresh, and only tragedy is etched in the heart. What is gained becomes routine, happiness is always fleeting, and fulfillment is destined to be a brief moment like a fleeting blossom. The so-called comedy is nothing more than an unfinished tragedy.
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