Sunday, January 10, 2010

It snows heavily in Berlin






























trees, buildings, paths disguise in joy
for they are purified in man's eyes
disappears the ugliness, shameful
or even the arrogance, beautiful
once our eyes touched softly
like the snow tranquilized in white
soothed the ripple of love
oh...a dog ran by, barked in fear
the world unveiled in its footsteps

To K, Jan/2010

容顔

醒來,我竟記不起妳的容顏了
枕邊的餘溫,和香水的味道
竟比妳更耐得住時間的折騰.