A Little Part of My Time 生命中的过客? I fly freeuntil I meet another bird who flies with me in perfect harmony. I realize withsome relief that there is a bird out there for me, there is another person. 我一直在自由飞翔,知道遇上另外一只小鸟和我比翼双飞。我开始意识到,总有那么一只鸟,那么一个人在前面等我,这令我感觉如释重负。 A Little Part of My Time 生命中的过客 When he told me he wasleaving I felt like a vase which has just smashed. There were pieces of me allover the tidy, tan( 黄褐色的 ) tiles. He left and I tried to geton with my life. I filled the kettle and put it on to boil, I took out my oldred mug and filled it with coffee watching as each coffee granule( 小粒 , 微粒 ) slipped into the bonechina. That was what my life had been like, endless omissions( 省略 , 遗漏 , 疏忽 ) of coffee granules, somehow nevermanaging to make that cup of coffee. I laughed at myself.Imagine getting all philosophical and sentimental about a mug of coffee. I mustbe getting old. And yet it was a young woman who stared back at me from themirror. A young woman full of promise and hope waits to take on the world. Thelid goes back on the coffee just like closure on the whole Mike experience. He doesn’t haunt my dreamsas I feared that night. Instead I am flying far across fields and woods,looking down on those below me. Suddenly I fall to the ground and it is onlywhen I wake up that I realize I was shot by a hunter, brought down by theburden of not the bullet but the soul of the man who shot it. I realize later,with some degree of understanding, that Mike was the hunter holding me down andI am the birds that longs to fly. The next night my dream is similar to theprevious nights, but without the hunter. I fly free until I meet another birdwho flies with me in perfect harmony. I realize with some relief that there isa bird out there for me, there is another person. What Mike has is merely alittle part of my time in earth, a little understanding of my physical being.He has only, a little piece of me. 查看更多0个回答 . 2人已关注