The tranquility of night conjured up my thought for you.

You came and left,

you left, and finally back.

Everybody’s clear how deeply we are in love.

Everything’s able to feel the fancy for love.

Trees fall for birds,

flowers court the grass,

clouds move closer to the sky,

wind gently wrinkles the river.

The night’s melting,

and so is my tears.

Tears full of gratitude.

Sobs don’t choke me indeed,

however,

I can say no words to you,

but THANK YOU.

You deserve all my thanks,

my thanks all for you.

 

                                      A morning poem for darling

我真的不知道，我真的想知道，到底，什么，才可以讓我徹底地滿足；到底什么，才能讓我不感到不滿足？

 

 

 

為什么人總是要不滿足，又要在一次滿足以后繼續下一次不滿足？

 

為什么不滿足，為什么？