世說欣語

Time has passed and awaited no one. People grow up and learn about love.

The truth is so simple. The truth is so joyous. The truth is so genuine. The truth is so precious. The truth is so divine. The truth is so marvelous.

There are times when they share together, bothering nothing and wasting time. Furthermore, they behold each other and the mutual-understood truth.

There are times when he’d reach his secret savings, considering buying her the latest LV, only to see her carry the anniversary gift bought by her husband.

There are times when she’d call out to him to stop smoking just like the old, golden day, only to see his wife laugh out loud and apparently adore the aroma.

There are times when he just has to run away from her child who has every gene he used to admire and every something else he can’t put up with.

There are times when she just has to hug his child tighter and longer to feel the lost memories and to know what had defeated her in the worst way ever.

There are times when he dreams about punching the guy holding her hands, kissing her, and saying vows to her in public—and other times he dreams about being him.

There are times when she wakes up from nightmares, meeting the concerned spouse of hers, comforting him and lying to herself—because her dream is what she’s living.

There are times when he sees the teenagers sneaking out to date, recalling his wife used to compel him to do so and regretting following the orders.

There are times when she stops kids arguing and notices the boiling chemistry between them, asking herself why she wasn’t aware of her own earlier.

There are times when his kid asks about his love life, he’d find his mind suddenly goes to her beautiful yet sad face and all the past hits him afterward.

There are times when her kid jokes about daddy and mommy being gross, her first reaction will be wonderings if he’s doing the same with the lucky woman.

There are times when they’d meet up, never telling a single truth. Instead, they talk all the nonsense in the trial of getting a piece of each other’s lives.

The truth is too late. The truth is too harmful. The truth is too heavy. The truth is too painful. The truth is too risky. The truth is too sinful.

Time has passed and hurt many ones. People grow up and let go of true love.

光陰流逝，不待一人。人漸長成，學習相愛。

真相如此簡單。真相如此喜樂。真相如此誠心。真相如此寶貴。真相如此神聖。真相如此美妙。

有些時候，他們共享良辰，不在意凡俗，盡情揮霍時光。而且，他們擁有彼此和那互相明瞭的真相。

有些時候，他會計算私房錢，打算買給她最新LV，卻看見她早已帶著她丈夫送的週年紀念禮物。

有些時候，她想和美好的往昔一樣，阻止他抽菸，缺發現他的妻子雀躍地笑著，顯然不排斥那種味道。

有些時候，他不得不逃離她那個有著令他愛慕的基因和令他無法忍受的其他一切的孩子。

有些時候，她不得不將他的孩子抱緊一點，久一點，才能感受失去的回憶併明白打敗自己的那些。

有些時候，他夢見自己痛擊那個牽著她的手，親吻她，在眾人面前對她立誓的男人－－其他時候，他夢見自己成為那個人。

有些時候，她從惡夢中醒來，對上配偶的關切眼神，安撫過他並欺騙自己－－因為那個夢其實就是她的生活。

有些時候，他看見青少年們偷溜出家門去幽會，會想起他的妻子曾讓他這麼做，並後悔層遵守那些指令。

有些時候，她打斷了小孩子們爭執，並注意到了他們之間的火花，而自問為什麼過去未能發現自己所擁有的。

有些時候，他的孩子會尋問他的戀愛史，他總會發現自己的思緒先飄到了她那張美麗而憂愁的臉上，而所有的曾經更接著襲來。

有些時候，她的孩子在拿爹地和媽咪開噁心的玩笑的時候，她第一反應是想著他是否也和那幸運的女人在經歷同一件事。

有些時候，他們會碰面，不吐露任何實話。只是說著瑣碎的家常話，試著再進入對方的生活。

真相太遲了。真相太傷了。真相太重了。真相太痛了。真相太險了。真相太罪惡了。

光陰流逝，傷害許多。人漸長成，拋卻真愛。