Voyage

春天走過四月，靜靜地，不為人知地走過了。

倒有幾個霪雨霏霏的日子，在螢幕上看楊柳。

四月二十，忘了穀雨，卻一直記掛著「巷底的郵筒說 妳在遠方」。

難得清朗的天氣，燕子在廊下倏忽來去。

還在思索著，什麼是「過於喧囂的孤獨」。

「愛情走過那條叫做夏日的街…...她閉上雙眼，就像一個寂靜的春天」。


四月，或許該去巴黎……


Title: April in Paris
Artist: Ella Fitzgerald

I never knew the charm of spring
I never met it face to face
I never knew my heart could sing
I never missed a warm embrace

Till April in Paris, chestnuts in blossom
Holiday tables under the trees
April in Paris, this is a feeling
That no one can ever reprise

I never knew the charm of spring
I never met it face to face
I never knew my heart could sing
I never missed a warm embrace

Till April in Paris
Whom can I run to
What have you done to my heart

註: 看到別人格子裡貼著這首歌詞，其實沒聽過，拿來亂湊句。

剛剛才讀到的雪天的文章, 強烈建議也去欣賞.