我是一堵墙。
I'm a wall.
一堵深灰色并不古老却被人们遗弃的墙。
A dark gray wall that is not ancient but abandoned by people.
我生命的全部意义在于存在和缄默……
The whole meaning of my life is existence and silence
一群孩子在我的身上大肆涂鸦,胡写乱画,我并没有对他们产生厌恶的情感。因为他们还小,还不懂事,当他们长大了就会明白是非对错。他们充满稚气的可爱的小脸上充盈着一种快乐,一种纯真。我喜欢这纯真的笑靥。
A group of children scribbled and scrawled on me. I didn't hate them. Because they are still young and don't understand, when they grow up, they will understand right and wrong. They are full of childish cute face full of a kind of happiness, a kind of innocence. I like the innocent smile.
一棵槐树依附着我不断的生长,由我承受他的绝大部分重力,根深深地扎入墙基,侵犯着我的领地,一副根深蒂固、欲横空出世的模样。我没有拒绝他的依赖,更没有为他的侵占而争吵,因为我爱那一片翠绿,那一片鲜亮,那一片枝繁叶茂。
A locust tree keeps growing by its attachment. I bear most of its gravity. Its roots are deeply rooted in the wall and invade my territory. It looks deeply rooted and wants to be born. I did not refuse his dependence, nor quarrel about his occupation, because I love that green, that bright, that leafy.
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