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document.write("by 王星
拿到签证的夜里
我将护照交到她的手中
甚至不敢抬头看一眼
她那双含泪的眼睛
午夜凄凉的寂静
心快要从口里蹦出
我知道
此时此刻
只要任何一方
那怕是说出一个字
就完全可以把我留下
没有 你为什么没有
也许是怕那温柔的一瞬
会留下一个长久的酸楚
十年过去了
当初狼狈逃离的那一幕
仿佛就在昨天
我甚至可以找出无数条
你不让我走的原因
却找不到一条
不回家娶你的理由
如果有一天
在一个你梦里也想不到的地方
发现了这首小诗
也许我那颗愧悔的心
会有一丝丝的慰籍
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document.write("translated by Albert Kung
the night I received my visa
I handed it to you
I dared not to look at your eyes
your welling eyes
In the silence of that dreary night
my ranging heart almost popped
I knew
at that moment
all I need was a simple trigger
or just a simple word
would change my mind to make me stay
but, you were so reticent
may be I was afraid of your bewildering glance
that would left me with a long lasting scar
now, ten years had past
that heart breaking moment
still lingers as if it were yesterday
I knew I could find a thousand reasons
for you to ask me to stay
but, I could not find a single reason
to come back to marry you
if one day
in a place beyond the corner of your dream
when you discover this little poem
it will be the moment for my apologetic heart
to feel a smidgen of comfort
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