{一}多年以后,各自安静数年。某个人潮拥挤的街头,透过公车的玻璃窗,我突兀地又看见你的脸。想让司机马上停车,想用力拍打车窗引起你的注意,想从车上跳下来,想大喊大叫把整个盘亘在我们之间的世界撕裂。脸颊潮红,呼吸急促,手指颤抖,在激烈的想象中我把自己感动得都快哭了,可现实却总是一动不动。我只能安静地看着你远去。{二}我一直都懂得,再深刻的记忆都会随着时光在某一天的某一个时刻化为尘烟,消失于无形之后就 Many years later, each was quiet for years. Some crowded street, through the bus window, I unexpectedly see your face again. Would like to let the driver immediately stop, want to slap the window to attract your attention, want to jump from the car, want to shout to the entire disc lies in the world between us torn. Cheeks flushing, shortness of breath, trembling fingers, in the fierce imagination I moved myself almost cried, but the reality is always motionless. I can only see you quietly away. {II} I have always learned that deep memories will be turned into dust and smoke at some time of the day, disappearing after being invisible