我的孤独是一座花园(国外英语资料).docVIP

我的孤独是一座花园 Loneliness is a garden, but there is only one tree in it. Despair has fingers but it can only catch dead butterflies. And the sun shall be clothed with light, even in sorrow. Death comes from behind even though it seems to come from the front: The front only belongs to life. Insanity is a child, playing the best game in a garden of reason. Time: Float in joy, deposit in sorrow. There is a harp forgotten, memory to use it to play silent sorrow. The world made me black and blue, but the wound is wings. The darkness that strikes me makes me brighter. Loneliness is also a ladder I climb to the light. Poetry, the pontoon bridge between your puzzling self and the world you dont understand. Fear not only the devil, but also the angels. Angels are the most likely to suddenly turn into demons in all things. Empty handed, yet your hands keep falling off of you: time. Childhood is the force that makes you able to endure in old age. The night sleeps on my pillow, but I sleep alone. Death can only be conquered in one way: Try to change the world before death. Sin: another kind of praise for freedom. Follow with another name: cage. Poetry does not walk unless it is on the edge of an abyss. No matter where we are, there is earth accompanied, that is the eternal meeting; no matter where we are, there is time to accompany, that is the eternal farewell. The most distant light is closer to us than the darkness nearest us: Distance is usually only myth. No, life is giving orders. Death is a faithful record keeper. Happiness has wings, but it has no body; sorrow has a body, but it has no wings. Kneeling, the darkness was born; standing erect, the light was born. The flower is a season in the eye, the fragrance is a season in the heart. Yes, the light will kneel, that is facing another light. And the sun shall be clothed with light, even in sorrow. Darkness is the tyrant that surrounds us. Light is the knight who comes to rescue. Death comes from behind even though it seems to