漂浮的一直都是我的心。无法定下来,是我的弊病。
攀缘着自己不应该攀缘的事情。所以,长期处于矛盾的状态。
不晓得自己的未来会是如何?在此时此刻,我其实真的很想就这么定下来。我的心,应该如何才能定下来呢?我觉得好累,我好不喜欢这种感觉。
所以,我决定了要忠于自己。我什么都不想管了。
把自己做好吧!其他的就由他去吧!真的就随他吧!
自己其实是很自私的。。。我看得太清楚了,直到我想逃避。
| Robert Frost (1874–1963). Mountain Interval. 1920. |
| 1. The Road Not Taken |
| TWO roads diverged in a yellow wood, | |
| And sorry I could not travel both | |
| And be one traveler, long I stood | |
| And looked down one as far as I could | |
| To where it bent in the undergrowth; | 5 |
| Then took the other, as just as fair, | |
| And having perhaps the better claim, | |
| Because it was grassy and wanted wear; | |
| Though as for that the passing there | |
| Had worn them really about the same, | 10 |
| And both that morning equally lay | |
| In leaves no step had trodden black. | |
| Oh, I kept the first for another day! | |
| Yet knowing how way leads on to way, | |
| I doubted if I should ever come back. | 15 |
| I shall be telling this with a sigh | |
| Somewhere ages and ages hence: | |
| Two roads diverged in a wood, and I— | |
| I took the one less traveled by, | |
| And that has made all the difference. | 20 |