思念
你的身影
在她無意識裏發芽,
像一串牽牛花,
沿著渴望一直攀爬。
似流星火焰
慣性地劃過天涯,
瞬間穿越在你的夢裏
上演了一場浪漫的繁華。
現在過去未來的詩畫,
又在輪回的劇本裏
以種子的方式種下...
Trace of thoughts
Your shadow Sprouts
in her unwatchful mind,
Like a morning glory vine
Climbing the trellis of desire.
Like the trailing fire of a meteor,
Driven by the momentum of the past,
It pierces your dream in a breath,
staging a fleeting bloom of splendor.
The poetics of then, now, and yet-to-be
Are sowed once more as silent seeds
in the recurring script of Samsara...