父女同时听歌写诗
Rapture<——音乐。
文/舒己怀
或许，有人和我一样在等待
在那高台
漆黑正被挪开
似乎很慢很沉
但光明的帘幕撕裂在加快
在下面
笼罩的晦气消散
我扔掉包袱，不顾气喘
我拾阶而上，到那舞台中间
自由
旋转，奔放，不停
不需知道这是谁的范畴
自由
一旦拥有
就不会再次被囚
因为我灵永远自由
歌唱，舞蹈
因我自由。。。。
By Christina W. (舒己怀女儿)
The chains bound me strictly
Have slipped away onto the floor
The clangs echo prominently in my ears
The demand of being like others
Has now be viewed as stupidity
The Sun seeps through the curtain gently
The stitches made to restrict stubbornly
Have been cut loose
An overwhelming joy fills to the brim
Of my delicate immature heart
But it does know one thing
I am free.
My heart has been carried with the music to feel
To be able to feel happiness
Sadness
To feel true.
