
朋友心目中的鐵人,終於也病倒了。
或許只有病了,才有機會真正停下來歇一歇。
不知是藥物的作用,還是真的倦了,對著面前的一齊,忽然什麼興趣都沒有了,只想睡,把過去多年的負債補回來。
朦朧中一直在發夢,多麼荒誕和不合邏輯的夢。記憶中好像很久沒有發過夢,平時累得一倒頭便熟睡了,哪有時間發什麼夢。大昏迷的狀態下,發了什麼夢也不會記得了吧。
人生苦短,又有那麼多想做的事,怎可以慢下來?
或許真的只有病了,才有機會真正停下來歇一歇,但我不想。
Bits and pieces they might be, they will be the records of the true feeling about that moment of my life, bitter or sweet, paragraphs that fill up my Book of Memory.
生命中的片刻,心靈上的片語,一片片的影像心語,就是記憶冊上的章節段落。
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一個平凡的日子,一個平凡的人
對於很多人來說,今天只是一個平凡的日子,包括我自己。我在某年的今天呱呱墮地,但在過去幾世紀,在這天出生的人,不下數億,所以也不算甚麼特別的日子。今天我如常的一早起床上班,只是也會慶幸命運一直待我不薄。
其實我只是想說:多謝您們,爸、媽、弟弟們,以及所有在我生命路上一直伴我同行的各位。
An Ordinary Day for an Ordinary Person
Today is just an ordinary day for many people, and for me too. Billions of people was born in this very same day in the past centuries, including myself, so there is nothing special about it. Getting up early in the morning as usual, and go to work as usual, just be grateful that life has not been hard on me up to this very minute.
I just want to say, thank you so much, Mum and Dad, and my little brothers, and you all who have walked with me through life in these past years.