Wednesday, June 28, 2006
我渴望自由，那无越无数的漂浮在空荡荡的大海里。
我讨厌那承重的累赘，如千斤重的石头，压着你喘不过气。
我讨厌那喘气的感觉，如身在海里，头在水面上拼命地张着大口呼气。
漂浮在无边无际的大海里，我渴望有个救生圈怀抱着。
我不要那牵着线的救生圈，牢牢的引着我的方向感，让我无从决定。
我不要被牵着进入另一个漩涡，永无止境旋转到水底里。
我愿穿着无线的救生圈，让海浪追着风带我到世界的某一个角落。
如有一天我找到一艘志同道合的船，我愿搭上随它旅航。
*PS: I do agree with Ni Kuang that the writing mechanism that we have currently is a bit slow. Initially this short depict surface while I was walking along the road to the supermarket. When I get home to write, it seems to be completely different from the original one that I wanted to write, alas, the human brain...
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