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Night、Moon、Life


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  Every story has an ending, but in life, Every ending is a new beginning Since there is neither an actual beginning, nor a definite end Let’s start with“forever”!
Something crystal trickled down unconsciously  
The clock is clicking away the seconds relentlessly   小荷作文网 www.zww.cn
There seems a lump in my throat  
The mooncakes on the desk must be delicious  
But not appetizing at all  
Why is the screen afront shrouding in such a blurred glistening hazy?  
 
 
The night… …  
Is now so soothing outside  
While so chaotic within  
The moon… …  
Is now gleaming, tranquilizing high over the sky  
While bleeding, groaning in my heart  
Why am I still languishing in that ever-exiting nauseous torture of twinge ?  
 
 
Something have already slipped into oblivion long ago  
While others remain fresh in the memory  
Which lingered, tussled and tortured… …  
While I retreated, failed and ultimately surrendered… …  
For under whose aggressive ambition  
I’ve been devoured and crashed… …  
 
 
There is a kind of life  
Which I may be still seeking for  
If I didn’t before, I do now  
For there are always something I can never make sense of  
Living a life that never stops making me feel like an outsider,  
Feeling so complete, meanwhile so empty  
That kind of life for me is just the barren and exhausted soil  
Which yields nothing even for endless hours of toil  
Or a pool of stagnant water eager to rush through its banks and waiting for a downpour which never comes  
And also a kaleidoscope of maze  
The deeper I penetrate, the more dazzling I feel  
 
 
This should be a night of joys and celebrations  
But not for me, neither for the moon  
Which must be overwhelmingly busy  
The prayers of the families.  
The oaths of the lovers,  
The laughters of the children,  
As well as the whispers of the nocturnal species  
And the outpouring of the lovers.  
Those are what he is bearing now  
 
 
However, there always comes a time  
When we must expose our weakness,  
When our secrets can no longer remain private,  
When our solitude can no longer be denied,  
When our pain can no longer be ignored;  
Like the moon we are all  
But you know what?  
The shining fullness of the moon tonight  
Is nothing more than an inflamed wound of the starry sky;  
The passing brightness is merely a vulgar flame  
Amid the cool radiance of the stars  
The luminous gloom invariably goes hand in hand with the gloomy luminary  
 
 
Every story has an ending, but in life,  
Every ending is a new beginning  
Since there is neither an actual beginning, nor a definite end   
Let’s start with “forever” !
 
 
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