my 28th april

how many aprils will i have before closing my eyes forever?

and how many loved ones will i encounter, love and cherish?

walking beneath the sky, inside the world,

i see the slightest changes hiding in this great picture

with scenes never recurred,

with feelings never repeated,

and all of a sudden i realize

this is a present contiguous story that i am writing.

why should i fear or hesitate?

to the end, i have nothing to lose.

dalala

幾乎就快要忘記。

忘記了書寫的筆，

忘記了自言自語，

忘記了永遠捨不得睡的凌晨十二點。

微涼的午夜晚風在耳邊，

踩著拉得長長的馬路映著月光，

城市的大多數都已經沈睡，

只剩下一整座漆黑的寧靜，

盡情的呼吸。淡淡的懷念。

木頭地板咖咖的響，

在文字的海洋裡，

有著無與倫比的好奇想像，

閃閃發亮。

關於喜歡，

喜歡的成份應該要很單純。

如果發現一株幸運草，

我會迫不及待地告訴你；

如果發現四株幸運草，

那麼我會分給你兩株；

如果發現三株幸運草，

那麼我們就一起繼續找下去。

小週末的夜晚捨不得睡著。

生命的美好在於用心揮霍，

好證明自己真真切切的活過。

learning by living

生命原來如此，

不只雙眼，更透過心，

翻閱參與不同的故事篇章。

生活中每一次的高與低，

都在提醒著自己，

其實還擁有甚麼，

如何去面對與接受，

應該要更勇敢珍惜，更加認真地愛。

back to the start

it's an addiction, once again, a long struggling,

but you have to walk out from the maze and back to the start.

you can give up your appetite, let go of your sleep,

but please don't lose yourself and the ability to love.

All we are in the gutter, but some of us are looking at the stars. -Wilde

Always keep an eye on the stars and it will find you anyway.

love is a journey to face self:

it might be sad that someone you love cannot see you,

but it is more pathetic that you cannot see through your self.

listen to your heart, and think about what do you learn from this affair?

everyone passing by your life has a meaning to you,

they come to teach you something and go on their own journey,

just like different types of teachers to give you tests of life,

which might make you confused, almost crazy, desperately heartbroken.

but hearts are made to be broken, that's not big deal.

the point is do you fix yourself well and back to the start?

please don't stop yourself on the half way of looking for stars.

stars are still hanging high on the beautifully sky, shining happily.

it's up to you whether you are looking up at them or not.

let bygones be bygones.

so long as you leave the past behind and you will see the present waiting out there.

smile, and go on your journey for the stars; c'est la vie!

starry

最好 沒有 人 知道

誰 是 誰 的星空

人 與人之間

在光年 中

曾經交換過這樣 印象派的

慰 藉

there is nothing more artistic than to love people. - Vincent Van Gogh

我談的那一場戀愛。

女孩沒有忘記堅持，是男孩迷失了。

愛情本來就不會恆溫保鮮的，唯有真心可能。

現實的是，最真的東西往往不被懂得或接受，

或許這就是男孩要的，

活在最美的愛情記憶裡，然後孤單一生。

the universe of luv

upon the dark sky, beyond the white clouds,

within the cosmos

are thousands of millions of dazzling galaxies.

cycle along the paths they belong to,

he is a planet and she an asteroid,

waiting for the right one to come.

at which moment will they clash?

or will they just pass each other by?

luv sparkles as the crush happens.