You know for the longest time I used to think I saw you on the street? Up until last year, yknow? Now it turns out you're in London.You been there how long?
Nine years.
Nine years. Nine years of women about your height and your color of hair that weren't you. Nine years of a walk or a gesture that sent me tearing down the street, my heart racing. See, isn't that just like the city, those...having someone you once thought you knew very well can up and leave the country and you don't even know it.
你知道吗,很长时间我都以为我在街上见到了你。 直到去年。 原来你在伦敦。 你在那里多久?
九年。
九年。 九年里的都是和你一样高,跟你的发色一样,但都不是你。 九年里,一个姿势或比划能使我跑到街上,心跳也跑了。 这样就是这个城市。。。有一个你以为很熟悉的人突然离开这个国家,而你什么都不知道。
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當你在穿山越嶺的另一邊我在孤獨的路上沒有盡頭
時常感覺你在耳後的呼吸卻未曾感覺你在心口的鼻息
2009年4月26日 星期日
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