很多人會說 我很特立獨行
但我知道 其實我再平凡也不過
平凡到 我沒有仔細的想過 到底有多少人了解我或是真正了解我
我寫文字
卻不到狂熱 或是有多麼獨特的見第
我看電影
卻說不出一部電影正確的導演 和 徹底的分析他的內涵
甚至是帶給我的啟發
我聽音樂
卻無法指出裡面的吉他手到底厲害不厲害
整個音樂的正確走向或著是 甚麼樣的類型
我活著 盡量不讓自己渾渾噩噩 但總搞不出我人生的座右銘是啥
我談戀愛 越長大越模糊 到最後都不知道是我討厭對方 還是對方嫌棄了我
其實我不想要讓人明白吧
想要隔著一個遠遠的感覺 被看 跟 看著
somewhere i have never travelled, gladly beyond
any experience,your eyes have their silence:
in your most frail gesture are things which enclose me,
or which i cannot touch because they are too near
your slightest look easily will unclose me
though i have closed myself as fingers,
you open always petal by petal myself as Spring opens
(touching skilfully,mysteriously)her first rose
or if your wish be to close me,i and
my life will shut very beautifully,suddenly,
as when the heart of this flower imagines
the snow carefully everywhere descending;
nothing which we are to perceive in this world equals
the power of your intense fragility:whose texture
compels me with the color of its countries,
rendering death and forever with each breathing
(e.e cummings)
詩真的好難啊!!
表達也是....
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