聲聲令·詠風箏(自述身世) 柳如是 KITE, MY LIFE STORY In dazzling flowers My dreams return Which is the most stunning In spring light? When the sky is cloudless My heart the most restless Sometimes rain- Clouds move low I fly up high Fears of being Lost Bright sun Before my studio Thin thread singing In slanting Wind ! No matter how far How high you fly I see shadows Of two lovers Tangled in passion Unable to part What ties you To me? A thin thread? Or Soul ??? Without answers I turn to ask The dreamy Trees + Translation Z.Z. |