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Spring 2008, Knightsbridge Crescent, England
十年生死兩茫茫,不思量,自難忘。千里孤墳,無處話淒涼。
縱使相逢應不識,塵滿面,鬢如霜。
夜來幽夢忽還鄉,小軒窗,正梳妝。相顧無言,惟有淚千行。
料得年年腸斷處,明月夜,短松岡。
相片和詞是很不相關,不過都是我喜歡的。
這首詞,讓我永遠懷念那段曾經,曾經40的過去。
and you seem far away. It sounds as though you were lamenting, a butterfly cooing like a dove.