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歲月幾經流轉滑過
凝視曾經燦爛的笑容
依然駐足在虛擬的時空
訴說著一段旖旎的掌故
環顧沒有觀眾的劇場
應不必期望稀疏的掌聲
聆聽耳際傳來清脆的鳥叫
不就是最美妙的天籟
蒼穹飄來和諧的旋律
孕育在伊人心中的千絲萬縷
即使少了蜂蝶飛舞的祝福
臉龐也洋溢著甜蜜的溫柔
也許時光荏苒的跫音
總會在不經意裡悄然浮起
而那一幅瑰麗的曼荼羅
也在記憶中緩緩褪逝
記載著青春歲月的相冊
彷彿將繁華似夢的意象
忠實地呈現在虛擬情境裡
終究領悟那只是南柯之一夢
As fleeting years slip silently away,
I gaze upon a once-brilliant smile,
Still lingering within a virtual space,
Recounting tales of romantic grace.
Looking round a theater without a crowd,
There is no need to hope for sparse applause;
Listening to the crisp birdsong by my ear,
Is this not natures most enchanting sound?
A harmonious melody drifts from the azure sky,
Nurtured deep within a maidens intricate mind;
Though lacking the blessings of fluttering bees and butterflies,
Her face still overflows with sweet gentleness.
Perhaps the quiet footsteps of passing time
Will always rise softly in unguarded moments;
And that magnificent mandala of colors
Slowly fades away within the memory.
The photo album chronicling youthful days
Faithfully casts a dreamlike, gorgeous imagery
Into the depths of this virtual realm—
Only to realize at last, it was all a fleeting dream.
(台灣好報115.03.30西子灣副刊)
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