We're extremely fortunate
not to know precisely
the kind of world we live in.
One would have
to live a long, long time,
unquestionably longer
than the world itself.
Get to know other worlds
if only for comparison.
Rise above the flesh,
which only really knows
how to obstruct
and make trouble.
For the sake of research,
the big picture
and definitive conclusions,
one would have to transcend time,
in which everything scurries and whirls.
From that perspective,
one might as well bid farewell
to incidents and details.
The counting of weekdays
would inevitably seem to be
a senseless activity;
dropping letters in the mailbox
a whim of foolish youth;
the sign "No Walking on the Grass"
a symptom of lunacy.
看了許多小說,但看過之後還會再從頭仔仔細細閱讀的,為數不多,而且伴隨著時期不同而不同……也許怕自己其實看過了,日後卻對書名異常陌生。不如就記載當下閱讀的心情,留下當時的感動,就像當年齊天大聖洋洋灑灑的那一泡尿…………對不起,獻醜了。
2016年7月24日 星期日
辛波絲卡:The End and the Beginning
"The End and the Beginning" By Wislawa Szymborska
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