永远年轻 永远热泪盈眶

"Japhy," I said out loud, I don't know when we'll meet again or what'll happen in the future, but Desolation, Desolation, I owe so much to Desolation. Thank you for guiding me to the place I learned all. Now comes the sadness of coming back to cities and I've grown two months older and  there's all that humanity of bars and burlesque shows and gritty love, all upsidedown in the void God bless them, but Japhy you and me forever know, O ever youthful, O ever weeping."

                                                                                     Jack Kerouac

                                                                                    <The Dharm Bums>

Summer of 1969
I was six months old
Sleeping behind that red iron curtain
I was the baby of human kind
An unknown noise
Woke me up
My smiling lips
My happy tears

一九六九年夏天
我半岁
沉睡在红色的铁幕中
我是全人类的宝贝
被一种什么样的喧嚣惊醒
我的笑靥
我的欢乐之泪