距上次也有7天了。理智告诉我这种趋势得遏止,心却自有它的主宰。夜深人静,总会惊醒,习惯性的按亮屏幕,期待念兹在兹的名字右上角的红标。未果后的时辰,是一点点数着熬过的,还好有个目标......
时隔数年,又开始频繁的听音乐,民谣为主,偶尔参杂几首老歌,带着记忆的片段呼啸而来。这首莫文蔚的歌,只字不提我想你,半句未唱回忆谁。在封城时被很多人传唱,被赋予各种意义。
于我,总是简单:这世界只有那样一个你!幸与不幸,皆是因你!
随便下载了一个片子打发时间,没想到,又听到了这首诗。心中翻涌的惊涛,一如多年前在另一部电影中与它第一次邂逅…… 只是这一次,我选择把它送出去……
I carry your heart with me
I carry it in my heart
I am never without it
Anywhere I go you go, my dear;
And whatever is done by only me is your doing, my darling
I fear no fate
For you are my fate, my sweet
I want no world
For beautiful you are my world, my true
And it’s you are whatever a moan has always meant
And whatever a song will always sing is you
Here is the deepest secret nobody knows
Here is the root of the root
And the bud of the bud
And the sky of the sky of a tree called life;
Which grows higher than the soul can hope or mind can hide
And this is the wonder that’s keeping the starts apart
I carry your heart
I carry it in my heart
第一次的邂逅,是爱人之间的吟诵;第二次的重逢,是姐妹情的感慨;大抵也是因此,我才有了借花献佛的勇气......