Monday, February 22, 2021

散步

"What a beautiful day." They were having breakfast, and the morning sun flooded the room. "I should have gone home early to practice the samisen. The sound is different on a day like this." She looked up at the crystal-clear sky.The snow on the distant mountains was soft and creamy, as if veiled in a faint smoke. She smiled quietly, as though dazzled by a bright light. Perhaps, as she smiled, she thought of "then," and Shimamura's words gradually colored her whole body.
部屋いっぱいの朝日に温まって飯を食いながら、 「いいお天気。早く帰って、お稽古をすればよかったわ。こんな日は音がちがう。」 駒子は澄み深まった空を見上げた。遠い山々は雪が煙ると見えるような柔かい乳色につつまれていた。 その顔は眩しげに含み笑いを浮べていたが、そうするうちにも「あの時」を思い出すのか、まるで島村の言葉が彼 女の体をだんだん染めて行くかのようだった - 雪国, 川端 康成 

在室外畫畫真的很開心。
已經很久沒有這樣做。

也很久沒有游水,但有行山,也有晚間散步。
現在也要去做運動。
趁住天未黑。
趁住未更病。

你有試過很累很不想做運動但一定要去嗎?
我常常都這樣子。你們都知道了。
但還是要去。
我見人在讀村上春樹,明明不適合他看。
應該讀川端康成,我很喜歡川端康成的《古都》和《雪國》,不過都幾sad 的。
想起某朋友也喜歡, and he's the only person I knwo who likes it. 很久沒有跟那朋友談天了.....

一早把牛牛的故事改好send 給三三,但若有時間,還有很多想加的畫呢。
然後,晚上也要給lamlam 改文字。
你們今天過得好嗎?

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