席慕蓉

If my life were a train

Galloping through

Happiness and sadness could be

The two rail tracks

Closely following me behind

Youll be in panic and vagueness all the time

Unless you can stop and from far look back

Only at the moment when you look back

You can feel a kind of lucid bitterness

So only at a time

When its too late

That you can figure out a kind of

Beautiful feeling without regret

假如生命是一列

疾驰而过的火车

快乐和伤悲就是

那两条铁轨

在我身后紧紧追随

所有的时刻都很仓皇而又模糊

除非你能停下来远远地回顾

只有在回首的刹那

才能得到一种清明的酸辛

所以 也只有

在太迟了的时候

才能细细揣摩出一种

无悔的美丽的心情