Jane Hirshfield | 简·赫斯菲尔德
English
MY MEMORY
Like the small soaps and shampoos
a traveler brings home
then won’t use,
you, memory,
almost weightless
this morning inside me.
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Zero Plus Anything Is a World | 零加上任何事物都是一个世界
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