我就像朵雲

輕輕的來輕輕的走

沒有實體

變化無常

只是隨著空間變換

為什麼

我問自己






我

是何時化成雲






說清楚是為了對方好

舊傷口是這麼跟我說




對不起

我是雲

而你是陣風


I like a cloud

Gently comes gently walking

Without the entity

Constantly changing

Is only along with the correlation in space

Why

I ask oneself






I

When turns into the cloud






Said clear is good for opposite party

The old wound is such said with me




Sorry

I am the cloud

But you are a wind

圖:Pchome貼圖