and they were roommates
Nov. 14th, 2024 06:15 pmI've been feeling really down these past couple of days, but I guess I finally finished this one. It was intended as a parting gift for my roommate from last year, but I never actually gave it to her. I had written the second stanza after we watched Portrait of a Lady on Fire together, sitting on our shared couch, one of us on each side, tipsy and teary. I wonder what this semester would have been like if we were still living together, all the new things we would've learned about each other, all the shared time and experiences. I hope she misses me as much as I miss her.
一年四季颠倒梦想
晚夏带来一场雷雨
麻雀在屋檐下相聚
以等待为杯 盛起雨声
蝉鸣 所有的蝴蝶振翅
叮——地轻碰
微醺 几滴琥珀从掌心滑落
洒在土里 生根
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一年四季颠倒梦想
晚夏带来一场雷雨
麻雀在屋檐下相聚
以等待为杯 盛起雨声
蝉鸣 所有的蝴蝶振翅
叮——地轻碰
微醺 几滴琥珀从掌心滑落
洒在土里 生根
( Read more... )