大富翁的遊戲
總是會想妳
然後心中的我就會
走到和妳相遇的地方
可能是一家餐廳
也可能是一間百貨公司
或是公園或妳家
當然也有我坐在駕駛座上
等妳等妳
準備去海邊
好像回憶變成了
大富翁遊戲的格子
今天時間要怎麼擲骰子
我就會走到哪
所以偶爾也會
掉入像牢獄一樣的時空裡
在那裏我都是一直復健
然後就會聽到妳的聲音
從柵欄外傳進來
說著:一切都會沒事的
於是就等待輪到我
再擲個骰子
期待下一站的地方
有妳
Everyone who knows me in the England definitely knows that I have a friend called Ryan Cooke, and if my life has any difference from other people, it is also because of him. It was in the late September of last year I met Ryan in front of the library. He told me that when I introduced myself in the class, he already decided to make friends with me because instead of explaining why I study at this programme, I said that Taiwanese army sucks and like to drink whisky. Ok, fair enough. As for me, before we had our first coffee in the Opposite, my impression of him was that he is a tall guy, like to listen to Jazz, dresses like a band player and can drink a lot. I think that we do exchange our numbers, but for a new comer in the UK like me, it is almost impossible to understand what a native speaker is talking about on the phone at beginning, anyway, thanks god, we can use text. However, the first coffee with him was not through the phone or text but the coincidence (if there is no destiny)...
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