Reopened In The Middle Of Night。午夜重新開張

今日，我想起這首詩。
當然
是因為你。

He Wishes for the Cloths of Heaven
William Butler Yeats

Had I the heaven's embroidered cloths,
Enwrought with golden and silver light,
The blue and the dim and the dark cloths
Of night and light and the half-light,

I would spread the cloths under your feet:
But I, being poor, have only my dreams;
I have spread my dreams under your feet;
Tread softly because you tread on my dreams.

若我擁有天上錦緞，繡滿金光、銀芒；
若我擁有黑夜、白晝、更漏燈殘，
蔚藍、湛灰與深暗的錦緞，
會舖展在你腳下。
而我是如此貧乏，只有夢。
我把夢舖展在你腳下，
請輕輕地踩！
你踩的是我的，夢。

是的，是因為你。

請你，輕輕地踩。輕輕地...