To advance, to transpire, to transcent, through music, through space, from mountain to mountian, ocean to ocean, one night club to one religious retreat...
Monday, May 28, 2012
Who loves your Soul?
How many loved your moments of glad grace, And love your beauty with love false or true, But One man loved the pilgrim soul in you, And loved the sorrows of your changing face.... 多少人愛戀你的神釆飛揚, 愛你的美貌,而用情或假或真, 但有一個人愛你朝聖的靈魂 也愛你臉上變化的憂傷.... ---Yeats
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