席慕蓉

If my life were a train

Galloping through

Happiness and sadness could be

The two rail tracks

Closely following me behind

Youll be in panic and vagueness all the time

Unless you can stop and from far look back

Only at the moment when you look back

You can feel a kind of lucid bitterness

So only at a time

When its too late

That you can figure out a kind of

Beautiful feeling without regret

假如生命是一列

疾馳而過的火車

快樂和傷悲就是

那兩條鐵軌

在我身后緊緊追隨

所有的時(shí)刻都很倉(cāng)皇而又模糊

除非你能停下來遠(yuǎn)遠(yuǎn)地回顧

只有在回首的剎那

才能得到一種清明的酸辛

所以 也只有

在太遲了的時(shí)候

才能細(xì)細(xì)揣摩出一種

無悔的美麗的心情