Regen's first page
The notes tucked in drawers shall fadeLike ink dissolving in time’s charadeYellowed pages where whispers once bled—Embers of a fiery soul now shed.
Yet when memory’s tide ebbs lowAnd weathered hands tremble slowIf digital pages breathe anewEchoes of today might shimmer through—
A flicker of solace, faint yet brightIn the gloaming of forgotten lightWhere fading scripts and mortal clayMeet dawn’s first blush of yesterday.
多年以后，抽屉里的纸条会消失不见，那些写满了的笔记本，里面曾有我炽热灵魂的痕迹，也会消失不见。但是某一天，在我记忆不再清晰，身躯不再健壮的时候，能再 ...