20100420北京阴

凌晨
最近看了些英文的小诗，沉下心来发现，还是读原版的有意思，一般的翻译都不能原汁原味，比如著名的"Two roads diverged in a yellow wood "，实在是很符合我现在的状态，一次次的选择，一次次的逃避……

这是根据我的心境改得，凑活能看，反正只是给自己留个纪念，我也曾文艺过

Two roads diverged in a yellow wood
And sorry I could not travel for another chance
And be one traveller, long I stood
And took the one I could afford
And that has made all the difference