燈
文/Ken
凌晨?jī)牲c(diǎn)
對(duì)面的窗戶(hù)還亮著
好幾天了
時(shí)差的折磨？
窗簾終于打開(kāi)
仰頭看看天上
又看看下面的院子
隔離難熬吧？
我也在看
羨慕劃過(guò)的流星
哪怕只是瞬間的自在
或那些螢火蟲(chóng)
低賤卻悠哉的日子
趴桌上寫(xiě)些什么
又捧著電腦關(guān)注什么
又打著電話
手不停地?cái)[動(dòng)...
皆是天下煩躁人
何必心有靈犀？
無(wú)聊的樂(lè)趣
打發(fā)了無(wú)聊的時(shí)光
舒暢了些
終于解除了
門(mén)口看到那個(gè)身影
剛想上前
她卻說(shuō)：
-- 你在B樓七層吧？
-- 怎么知道？
-- 大半夜總亮著燈
也不拉個(gè)窗簾哦
一陣尷尬
替代了莫名其妙的內(nèi)疚
她的車(chē)
一溜煙開(kāi)走了
燈
也滅了...
Light
By Ken Fan
2 in the morning,
The light is still on.
Several days now,
Jet lag must be awful.
The curtain is finally lifted,
Looking up at the sky,
As well as the ground below.
Quarantine is hard.
I'm also looking up,
Admiring the shooting star,
Even for a fleeting moment of freedom,
Or those fireflies with trifling but leisurely lives.
Writing something at the desk,
Then staring at her laptop,
While talking on the phone,
With hand waving up and down ....
We're all in abandonment,
With a shared destiny.
Boring acts help in these boring moments,
And feel a bit better afterwards.
Finally it's is over,
Saw the familiar figure at the entrance.
Before I attempt to approach,
She says:
"You must've stayed on 7th floor in Building B?"
"How do you know that?"
"Your light was always on,
And curtains were never down."
A bit awkwardness replaces a strange uneasiness.
Yet her cab takes off.
The light,
Is put out, too.
