The Seasons

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Reversing*T.L.P.S.Y.


*T.Time:

Ngược bước thời gian tìm nhau
Chập chùng núi đồi không tuổi
Nụ hôn mịt mù sương khói
Thời gian đứng yên mỉm cười
:z58:

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*L.Life:

...above all,
we should all try to strive to make the ride as pleasant and memorable as we can
right up until we each make the final stop and leave the train for the last time...*

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*P.Preludes*:

Tôi bước xuống sân ga không tên giữa một mùa thu có ngày tháng cũ rụng như lá. Trở về tôi sống như một người tỵ nạn vừa qua cái thời binh lửa, chinh chiến, tranh chấp của thương ghét, lúng túng ngượng ngùng trong từng công việc nhỏ, lạc lõng giữa hai bước chân, khung đời chật hẹp cố khép thêm vào để lấp đi những khoảng trống.

U uẩn nhớ, ngẩn ngơ tìm các thứ ràng buộc trong tình cảm ngột ngạt ngày xưa, tôi thường mò về vùng đám cháy cũ để đào bới kỷ vật trong than tro tàn tạ. It feels so good to miss something so bad. Something. Tôi chỉ tìm vật mà không tìm người, dù ngẫu nhiên tôi sẽ nhắc một cái tên hoặc tất cả những cái tên, như những bài tự khúc cho ưu niệm. Preludes to remembering.

Sang mùa đông, đêm lạnh rất dài, tôi sẽ có thêm đồng loã: Darkness is full of memories. Không cần nhắm mắt cũng tìm thấy một thoáng hương xưa. Tôi khám phá ra huyền nhiệm của thời gian. Time is a space you find in the dark.

Dark as the night preluded a-never-coming-dawn...

*(written by a-forever-dusk):z58:

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*S.Simplicity:

You walk for days among trees and among stones
Rarely does the eye light on a thing
And then only when it has recognized
That thing as the sign of another thing:

A print in the sand indicates the tiger's passage
A marsh announces a vein of water
The hibiscus flower declares the end of winter
All the rest is silent and interchangeable
Trees and stones are only what they are*

Italo Calvino - Invisible Cities:z58:


*actually, trees could getting taller / color-changeable / totally naked or full of clothing along the way of passing seasons
and stones could cry a great deal of green mossy tears or self-heartbroken into a deep crack of time according to some luna-poets

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*Y.Yours, truly!:

Buck up! Never say die!
We'll get along!:z58:

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:z58:
the greater you expect
the hollower you become
so, let
before you're disappeared
into dust
involuntarily

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Từ khi vắng dấu tay người
Bụi quên lãng phủ ngậm ngùi sách xưa
Đã lòng khép / mở sớm trưa
Đã hồn mê / tỉnh nắng mưa chung đời

Người đâu:z58:
Vàng đá phai rồi...

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So tender are my thoughts of you
Still warm after the glow
The stones are too soft to throw
Memory loves you

The sadness has got new tears
Now they're falling gently on the ground
So invisible and clear
Memory loves you
Memory loves you

The escape has lost its ways
It ended deep in my own cave (Nothing left to do)
So what belongs will stay (Memories of you)

Memory loves you
Memory loves you
Memory loves you
Memory loves you

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...tìm đâu lối xưa...*:z58:

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A song that hummed me through autumn
Red stains of September, my room
One last cigarette, maybe
And then I'll go to sleep

I'm thinking of all the people alone on Earth
Who are gonna turn off the light to make
A roundtrip, a life, a dream - I raise
My glass to their upcoming smile

One day you laugh, one day you cry
One day you live, one day you die
Departure - mouchoir
Arrival - velvet
The story of Love

One day all's well, one day it's not
One day lilac, one day snowflake
That's how life goes
One day you laugh
One day you cry

I felt warm in your romance, Sunday
Monday, I'm cold in silence, absence
I might have a week of pain
Then surely I will forget you

And I'll say another "ILY" anyway
I'll leaf through the other faces, pages
Of the book about this future adventure
My life, my joys and my regrets

One day you laugh, one day you cry
One day you live, one day you die
Departure - mouchoir
Arrival - velvet
The story of Love:z58: