It was a
fine spring morning
The sky
was so blue and the clouds were true white
We
walked for a very long distance
To the world
from the heaven
The
world was so noisy
Yet when
I looked up
Seeing
from your eyes, the white clouds stayed softly in the wide blue sky
The
world turned into tranquil in a second
It was a
spring
For an eternity
永恒的春天
那是一個春天的晴朗早晨
天很藍，雲很白
我們走了很長很長的路
從天上來到了人間
人間很喧嘩
可我一擡頭
看見你眼裡的寬廣藍天和輕輕停駐的白雲
世界 就安靜了下來
那是春天
在永恆裡邊
How many times of watering and weeding
I have all forgotten
How beautiful of the blooming
How happy of the bees and butterflies lingering
I am looking forward
This is to announce that there are three Suns in the sky now. Please look at them to receive the message(s) from the Heaven. Thank you and may you be blessed!
During secondary school time, I liked Liang Wern Fook's works, including prose, poems and songs, very much. One of his prose titled "Raindrops from the eaves" 《簷前雨》. Later 簷前雨 became the names of his newspaper column and song too. When it is raining, I always recall this.
The silver-colored oil palm leaves' spine look like the beautiful quills.
This morning is like a morning in the winter. The coldness woke me up and reminded me of the Taiwan universities hostels that do not have a heater system.
Although I was born in a month that was supposed to be snowing, both my physical default and personalization settings prefer a warm environment. I like the sunshine, I like the lights, I like the warmth. I can do anything under the sun but just sit still in the snow. The coldness is an invisible jail that separates me from the world.
In a silent cold morning, that merely like there is no others in this world, I am wondering how my soul will leave here. Nobody will know this happens because no one is around. (Does the falling of a big tree in the unknown forest create a sound?) Will I be absolutely free to fly away to meet the one I want to meet? Will the person be afraid to see me as a ghost? If I say, "I am not a ghost, but the soul of HSW", will the person believe in me? Trust is not easy to gain and to give. Most people need many many years to build up their trust in others. It is a very big honour if someone known for a short period trusts in you. Same with the vice verse. Certain people may bring you a feeling of comfort and you just feel trust in him/her for everything. The time length of knowing each other is not a determining key factor here. However, in most of the situations, people doubt first.
The body is the house of a soul. Humans leave their houses to work in the daytime. Why not if the souls leave their bodies in daytime too, and later come back in the evening? They will find their soulmates easier then, by surpassing the restriction and interpretation of physical outlook. But people say too, "You will not treasure the things that come easily."
People say this, people say that, people say endlessly. But what you think is the most essential. I don't know why but the drops flow from my eyes. (Does the falling of a big drop in an unknown situation create a sound?)
Heard this sentence from the streaming and quickly jotted it down. Perceptive insight is a precious treasure to treasure.
This afternoon when I was driving out from the TMPoint office gate, I found there were some small white flower plants that had normally been planted at the main road safety islands. The white flowers just looked fine, being an exquisite creature in nature, although they were pretty small. But I never have an opportunity to get it, as it would be dangerous to go down from the car on the main road to go to the safety islands, and also due to the belonging issue - it was not an issue for me to ask for a flower plant branch from a stranger, but should I call the municipal council for a permission to get a roadside white flower plant branch? Well, actually I may try it out, although I can imagine most of the people will say this is a weird action.
Anyway, the main point was I found it was the one in a million chance of having it! So I did a reverse and embraced the guard's curious eyesight. I told him the reason and he was happy to lend me a knife to cut it. Of course I would never forget to ask for the plant's name. He said they were planted by the cleaners so he was not very sure about it, but most probably they were "melur" or "kemboja" as the flowers were fragrant.
When I restarted the car engine and really wanted to thank him again, unluckily he had left the guard house. However I will always remember this branch came from the TMPoint office. In the case I lose memory, I think I will be able to check it back here. By the way, after a simple check, I think it is a melur, not a kemboja.
I am really happy for such small things - happy to have a melur branch, happy to know its name, happy to meet a guard who was willing to share, happy to have a chance for hoping its growth, happy to imagine the flowering scenario!
When you have too many siblings, it is hard to have your own room and quality life. But how could you decide this?
It's another new month and new day, but it's All Saints' Day.
May all be blessed and peaceful in any circumstances, thus have the wisdom and strength to overcome obstacles and solve difficulties, to embrace a bright life in the light.
