付小洁

有情乃佛心 不俗即傲骨

美好而没有希望,是最干净的美好

你是飞越山川河流的大梦一场

你是我不能拥抱的短暂理想


爱情显得好时,不是爱情,是智慧与道德——木心

I want you to grow like a tree and fly like a bird

A KNOCK AT THE DOOR

It was a cold dark evening.The rain was tapping in flourishes against the windows and the curtains were quivering in time to the gusts of wind blowing in from the west.Cold air was seeping in was seeping in was whistling through the small spaces around the window frames.


Flames...

和海坦白了一切,以后都不往回走了

Richmond Park  一棵孤独的树

There are some things you can only learn in a storm.

Where history and modern are equally valued

The sign flashed out its warning

It the words that it was forming

And the sign said: "The words of the prophets are written on the subway walls

And tenement halls

And whispered in the sounds of silence."


But my words like silent raindrops fell

And echoed in the wells of silence

And the people bowed and prayed to the neon god they made.


"Fools" said I, "You do not know

Silence like a cancer grows”

Hear my words that I might teach you

Take my arms that I might reach you


People talking without speaking

People hearing without listening

People writing songs that voices never share

No one dare disturb the sound of silence


When my eyes were stabbed by the flash of a neon light

That split the night and touched the sound of silence

And in the naked light I saw

Ten thousand people, maybe more

付小顺小朋友第二次手绘,发图纪念一下

Because a vision softly creeping,
Left its seeds while I was sleeping,
And the vision that was planted in my brain

Still remains
Within the sound of silence

In restless dreams I walked alone
Narrow streets of cobblestone,
Neath the halo of a street lamp,
I turned my collar to the cold and damp

Hello darkness, my old friend

I have come to talk with you again

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