偶然看到一个小诗，很受触动
看完右胸立马打开舒畅了（最近好几次听完看完某些东西身上一大块会放松）
Original Text
Chapter One
I walk down the street.
There’s a deep hole in the sidewalk.
I fall in.
I am lost.
I am helpless.
It isn’t my fault.
It still takes forever to find a way out.
Chapter One
I walk down the street.
There’s a deep hole in the sidewalk.
I fall in.
I am lost.
I am helpless.
It isn’t my fault.
It still takes forever to find a way out.
Chapter Two
I walk down the same street.
There’s a deep hole in the sidewalk.
I pretend I don’t see it.
I fall in again.
I can’t believe I’m in the same place!
But it isn’t my fault.
And it still takes a long time to get out.
Chapter Two
I walk down the same street.
There’s a deep hole in the sidewalk.
I pretend I don’t see it.
I fall in again.
I can’t believe I’m in the same place!
But it isn’t my fault.
It still takes a long time to get out.
Chapter Three
I walk down the same street.
There’s a deep hole in the sidewalk.
I see it there.
I still fall in.
It’s a habit!
My eyes are open.
I know where I am.
It is my fault.
I get out immediately.
Chapter Three
I walk down the same street.
There’s a deep hole in the sidewalk.
I see it there.
I still fall in.
It’s a habit!
My eyes are open.
I know where I am.
It is my fault.
I get out immediately.
Chapter Four
I walk down the same street.
There’s a deep hole in the sidewalk.
I walk around it.
Chapter Four
I walk down the same street.
There’s a deep hole in the sidewalk.
I walk around it.
Chapter Five
I walk down a different street.
Chapter Five
I walk down a different street.
― Portia Nelson
(1920 – 2001, American singer, songwriter, actress and author.)
Translated by Listen.Lotus
– Portia Nelson
(1920–2001, American singer, songwriter, actress and author.)
Translated by Listen.Lotus, please indicate the source when reprinting.
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