19 October 2006

今非昔比


于是
萧萧风声
吹低了长长的野草
夹着
绵绵细雨
淋湿了颤抖的鞦韆
伴着
呱呱蛙鸣
呼唤着远去的人们
留下
微微月光
安抚这遗弃的乐园

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Summary

This poem describes the deserted playground. It used to be a happening place. But now, it’s been covered by bush. In this special evening, only drizzle and fog call accompanying the lonely swing. The dim moon light was the last one to visit them.

4 comments:

Mee Ling said...

詩很美,圖片很美,這裡就是很美。

Frankie said...

Mee Ling,
其实是你的心是美的,所以你看到的都是美。

vanille said...

哇,赞美也不许要在那么"大庭广众之下"吧? :-))

Frankie said...

vanille,
哈哈,是美就要赞嘛。。。应该没有限地点吧?哈哈。