Saturday, March 28, 2009

有些人与事,失去了就不再回来

这两天怎地怀旧。这不好。人不该一直朝过去看。
我站在时间的漏沙中,看着那一道分明的线,割断了我的过去和现在,活生生,硬狠狠,连用手指轻触都不敢,怕灼伤了记忆,模糊了感情。
Dan Gibson Dan Gibson. I am dying in your seaside retreat, and I am feeling alive. When I hear the waves lapping the sands, everything might be worth keeping.

Grandpa, may you rest in peace.
爷爷。一路走好。

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