續 III
手扎：隻字片語斷落於時光空間中。
拾掇，
雋於光陰的流逝。
I spent chasing the frame of time
Passing and missing, seeing the end of road
In front, the incapable.
When I could stay something alive? in vain.
Loneliness is the theme meant for.
I thereby was trapped in
Offline and suffering
The Empty hollow for long.
I sat and I cry
In the weeping meadow.
Smell, the fever of the Subway of N.Y city.
The end of June
Repeating lovers murmur,
Closed were the summer.
Unable to see,
But did catch the breeze
the blow of the wind.
The youth wond be back and ever.
While the wind closed the summer.
If I pick up a stone for you.
It won't change.
When in the past myself, as being itself,
the last ride and my dream collapsed along with my Vespa.
願意陪著我，我的Vespa 最後一段旅程嗎？
Won't past, as it beats heart revival.
一個扶持、一個依偎。
友直、友諒、友多聞， 我是怎樣的一個朋友。
過一次、過幾次， 分都分不開，就可以永遠在一起嗎？
Where is the hard script, or hardscript.
After the roughly village, walking but through the time
我自然想念我紐約的生活。
飛翔的感覺。
I don't want to see you: love your spendid spell.
For me, I can't ask too much of the peace and the quiet.
Give you one for all a further warming.
青春夢、化不開。
於是起毛球了。
小吳老師，負責的男人。 我無法掙扎或是掙脫。
夢到妳幽幽地望著我。
聞到老余 跑車椅的皮革味。
我的青春、我的青春夢。
To Be Continued.....
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一個分裂的人是無法尊嚴的面對生命的...
我只是想要爭取妳對我的愛......
美好的人是值得堅持到底的.....
By the river Piedra , I sat and cry
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