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惠兰: 雨中骑车

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作者 : 惠兰


雨大哭着
从天的那边
漫过来
挡住我的去路
风景被挡在眼睛之外
却在我的心里清晰起来
我不顾天气
勇往直前
明白人生必将穿过
一段风雨
才能走到晴天


我大笑着
把自己交出去
变成风雨的一部分
同唱一支忘情的歌
并在雨中自醉
丢失何尝不是获得
今天道路坎坷
心中的希望
却终将把明天的阳光
变暖
未来如脚下的轮子
我们没有时间忧伤


穿过脚下这场风雨
我们就长大了

 

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惠兰 回复 悄悄话 I think this is more closer to your feeeling, stillthere. I really like it.Thank you.
惠兰 回复 悄悄话 nicely words!
stillthere 回复 悄悄话 from
http://archive.mtbr.com/17/0EE90BC1.php

I am the wind. I am the rain. Juan Speed
Oct 31, 2001 3:03 PM
We live in a dualistic society. Us humans and everything else in the universe. Separate. Unequal.

One afternoon a few weeks ago as I dressed for my long commute home, the rain began to fall. The wind began to blow. Our office manager said, "I'll give you a ride home." I told her no thanks, I wanted to ride. As I headed out the door my boss said "let me take you up the mountain in my car." No, I said, I really want to ride. I want to experience the natural world first hand, and face to face. I want to be a part of it.

As I unlocked my Ute, the rain fell harder and turned to sleet. The wind from the north blew even harder. As I began, I was miserable. I was really cold. As I reached the edge of town I had to choose between the paved service road and the trails and gravel roads though the wheat stubble and ranch land with a view of Mt. Ellis to the south. The service road would have been much faster, but without making a concious decision, I hit the trails and gravel road.

After a few miles somthing quite spiritual happened. I was warm. I was dry. The sound of the rain pounding on my rain jacket sounded like tribal drumming honoring the wind and rain gods. I just listened, and tried to rid my brain of all subjective preconciousness. And for a brief few seconds, I was in a new and different place. I was part of the universe. I did not feel the wind or rain. I was the wind. I was the rain.

Then I looked at the cows, and I was me again. Separate. Unequal.

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http://archive.mtbr.com/17/0EE90BC1.php
虔谦 回复 悄悄话 Also the link for the Giving Tree:
http://pigseye.kennesaw.edu/~phoover/tree.htm
虔谦 回复 悄悄话 就知道你会转这个. 骑车, 我想学VB, 公司暂时无法提供更多, 我想在家学. 还有别的些杂事....这样访问各位的机会少了, 朋友见谅!
惠兰 回复 悄悄话 谢谢转贴.
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