GTG夜读4月17日《匆匆》

The sun has feet too, edging away softly and stealthily. And, without knowing, I am already caught in its revolution. Thus the day flows away through the sink when I wash my hands; vanishes in the rice bowl when I have my meal. Passes away quietly before the fixed gaze of my eyes when I am lost in reverie.
太阳他有脚啊，轻轻悄悄地挪移了；我也茫茫然跟着旋转。于是，洗手的时候，日子从水盆里过去；吃饭的时候，日子从饭碗里过去；默默时，便从凝然的双眼前过去。我觉察他去的匆匆了，伸出手遮挽时，他又从遮挽着的手边过去。。