繁花
文/Ken
那也是我的年代
未曾独上高楼
没胆略
也没谁指个路
最终
也没摔下来
平平淡淡
从开始走向结束...
窗前闲坐
一阵阵彷徨
故事和现实
模糊并存
后院的几样花卉
漫无目的开着
懒散寂寞
却安然自得
外滩公园的花圃
整日阳光和赞美
繁忙 繁华
只是明天又会换上新的...
还是要去一次对面的老酒店
哪怕只是一小会下午茶
当然 得置一套体面的西装
英纺 纯羊毛的...
Blossom
By Ken Fan
That's my era, too.
Didn't make it to the height,
Neither had guts,
Nor guided by a master.
In the end,
Didn't fall down either.
Simple and plain,
From start to end.
Sitting by the window,
Lost in thoughts.
Fiction and reality,
Vaguely intertwine.
The backyard is scattered with floral plants,
Blooming aimlessly.
Lazy and bored,
Yet content with no reason.
The floral garden in the park,
With all-day sunshine and praises.
Boisterous and beautiful.
Yet tomorrow it'll be replaced with new ones.
Still need to go to that old hotel across the street,
Even if it's only for an afternoon tea.
Surely, need dressed up in crispy new suit,
English, and all wool....
