痕跡
I leave no trace of wings in the air, but I am glad I have had my flight. ——Rabindranath Tagore
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January 14, 2011
[浮光] 一種相思兩處情愁
好像應該抬起頭看著月光
記憶裡搖搖擺擺的波水始終沒流過
我想起家裡的月亮
那越過車棚的鐵皮上的淡黃
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