返回信息流昨夜风大,难以入眠,睡前问我自己,今晚要作什么梦啊,做梦好,还是不作好呢?
不作,可以睡个好觉,但是醒来后,回想那段空白的记忆中,发生了什么?我呼吸了吗? 我周围发生了什么? 等等,这些混论的思考。
于是写了下面的东西。
Let me dream tonight
I woke up to the uneasy consciousness,
Of how the sleep was dreamless.
The puzzling feeling started me pondering,
Over and over, like a moth perversely circling.
How, how were those heartless hours spent,
If not in dreaming, in senseless stonelike state?
When light denied, darkness began to fall,
Where had I been, no vision can tell or recall?
How did the broken breath hard struggle?
Over the empty gap, how did the soul made a survival?
The dreamless sleep made me heavy, with no relaxing,
Only find dreams filling days’ gap, making me sustaining.
So let me dream tonight,
Be it widely stormy or mildly sweet.--
还想起了 Coleridge的几句诗.
万一你睡着了呢?
万一你在睡觉时做梦了呢?
万一你在梦中到了天堂,
在那儿采下了一朵奇异而美丽的花?
万一你醒来时,花儿正在手中?
啊,那是你该如何呢?
If a man could pass through Paradise in a dream,
And have a flower presented to him as a pledge that his soul had really been there,
and if he found that flower in his hand when he awoke-Aye, and what then?
"Animal Poetae"
-S. T. Coleridge
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