Page 47 - October 2020
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Each snowflake is




                            accompanied by a



                                         metaphor





                          每⼀⽚雪花都⾃带隐喻





                                                                 A tiny winter butterfly, sleeping on my
                                                                                  forehead
                             Sue Zhu                                     I don't think this a dream
                                                                   the cicadas singing around the red
                                                                                 cherry tree
                                 淑⽂
                                                                        A cloud of white butterflies
                                                                                  stopping,
                                                                             gliding and down.

                                                                        It's an unexpected moment
                                                                                unexpected
                                                                              meeting with no
                                                                                   reason
                                                                   For a long time, the idea of writing
                                                                               just raised up
                    ⼩⼩的⼀只,在我的额际边跷⾜
                                                                   Its silhouette merged into the light
                     想它不是梦境,蝉鸣环绕红樱
                         群群⽩蝴蝶停停落落                                        source in the distance
                                                                                   quickly
                                                                                disappeared.
                    这不合时宜的不期⽽遇,猜不透

                     好多时⽇,执笔的念头刚提起
                                                                        Oh, a small white butterfly
                 它的⾝影就和远处的光源重叠到⼀起
                                                                         has a noble rich past life
                                                                                   Flying
                       噢,⼩⼩的⽩蝴蝶,有着
                                                                    out of the slender river in this life
               ⾼贵丰盈的前世,今⽣细⻓的河流⾥⻜出
                                                                                    bring
                          越过沧海,⾃带使命
                                                                             its own mission to
                                                                               cross the sea.
                                 为天空

                                 为⼤地
                                                                                 For the sky
                           或仅仅为了⼀个⼈
                                                                                For the earth
                          ⼼灵深处的那⼀场雪
                                                                          Or just for one person
                                                                   A big snow falls deeply in his heart.
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