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mom!
MOM!!!!!!!!!
Hold my hand!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Love,
To mom
Mom, are you leaving now?
媽 你要走了嗎?
Mom, it is so blurry here...
媽媽 這裡好模糊喔
What did you say?
您說什麼
hold up
您等我一下
They turned off the light I can't see
wait I am getting my flashlight
他們要我關燈 我看不見
等一下 我拿手電筒
mom
媽
Mom!
媽
Mommy...
媽咪..
Showing posts with label Literature/Prose 散文原創. Show all posts
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Wednesday, January 2, 2008
Thursday, August 16, 2007
A gray dark day, 1989 陰天, 1989
我張開眼天空灰灰的
就像在沉寂的陰天裡
你看到天使有點憂鬱無精打采的
我跟平常一樣每新的一天都期待著媽媽好起來
安靜
爸爸跟我們說媽媽走了 昨晚
安靜
那天我們都穿戴整齊
是媽媽的葬禮
雨下的好大
媽說我一直都想看到你們長大
跟我說好好照顧弟弟妹妹
現在我跟我自己講話
全世界是下雨聲 安靜的畫面 和我自己的聲音
媽我知道您聽得到
媽
紐澤西 1989 冬
I woke up
The sky was a little gray
But very heavy
Even angles can not cheer up in the big gray dark day
Everyday I was hoping mom will be getting better and the evil sickness will be gone
Silent
Mom, dad told us you were gone, last night
Silent
We all dressed nicely on that day
It was mom’s funeral
It was raining cats and dogs
Mom told me that she had been always wanted to see us grow up
Told me to take good care of brother and sister
Talking to myself now
The whole world there were just the raining sound, silent vision and my own voice reamained
But I know mom can hear me
Mom
New Jersey, 1989 Winter

Friday, July 13, 2007
紐約 04年 New York 2004

Picture took in Central Park, New York
You brought me to New York that year
I took this picture right before we got on the horse ride
It was very cold and a little raining
But was very romantic
I am in the beautiful Central Park, New York
Like a lot of love story movies' scene
With you next by me
Sometimes I get lost in your eyes
When I look at those deep amber eyes, brown eye lashes, hair, the white skin..
It was from far far Europe, maybe a small town in Germany
And a tropica fish (Taiwan)
A happy tropica fish in Rhine
~~~~~~~~~~
註. 萊茵河位於德國
ps. Rhine, Germany
Thursday, June 14, 2007
小天使的食物 Little Angel's food
Little Angel's food
Little Angel starts to be able to express herself that she wants to eat the same food as us
However, little angel IS different
She is Little Angel
She is my gift, our gift
She filled the application form said that she wanted to be with us
She finally found us from the long trip with her only belonging, her birthday suit
I will take good care of little angel
little angel is my Little Angel
小天使的食物
小天使開始能夠表達想跟我們吃一樣的食物
可是小天使就是不一樣
祂是小天使啊
祂是我的禮物我們的禮物
祂填ㄌ報名表說祂要來跟我們在一起
祂穿著 birthday suit翻山越嶺來找到我們
我要好好照顧小天使
小天使是我的小天使
Monday, June 11, 2007
an ornage vibe
Vibe, just a word I like, one of the words that my baby taught me
And I like the word's character
And Orange Vibe just a phrase that I invented, I like it
Anyway.. it is another beautiful out here in south bay California. It is 61 F tonight and it starts here..
Vibe, 我喜歡的一個字, 我的寶貝教過我的一ㄍ字
我喜歡這個字的性格
而 Orange Vibe是我自己發明ㄉ一ㄍ辭我喜歡他
另一ㄍ美麗的一天 在加州 南灣 今晚華氏61度 它從這裡開始
And I like the word's character
And Orange Vibe just a phrase that I invented, I like it
Anyway.. it is another beautiful out here in south bay California. It is 61 F tonight and it starts here..
Vibe, 我喜歡的一個字, 我的寶貝教過我的一ㄍ字
我喜歡這個字的性格
而 Orange Vibe是我自己發明ㄉ一ㄍ辭我喜歡他
另一ㄍ美麗的一天 在加州 南灣 今晚華氏61度 它從這裡開始
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