美文阅读 （165）为何我昨夜梦见了你?
Why did I dream of you last night? 为何我昨夜梦见了你？ Now morning is pushing back hair with grey light 此刻，黎明正以曦光后捋发丝 Memories strike home, like slaps in the face 记忆敲打家门，如耳光掴在脸上 Raised on elbow, I stare at the pale fog beyond the window 拄着扶手，我凝视着窗外，灰雾弥漫 So many things I had thought forgotten 于是许多以为...