They both thought that a sudden feeling had united them.This certainty is beautiful, Even more beautiful than uncertainty…They thought they didn’t know each other, nothing had ever happened between them, These streets, these stairs, this corridors, Where they could have met so long ago? I would like to ask them, if they can remember -perhaps in a revolving door face to face one day? A “sorry” in the crowd? “Wrong number” on the 'phone? - but I know the answer. No, they don’t remember
他们彼此深信.是瞬间迸发的热情让他们相遇。这样的确定是美丽的,但变化无常更为美丽。他们素未谋面,所以他们确定.彼此并无瓜葛。但是,自街道、楼梯、大堂,传来的话语——他们也许擦肩而过,一百万次了吧?我想问他们是否记得—— 在旋转门面对面那一刹?或者在人群中喃喃道出的“对不起”?或是在电话的另一端道出的“打错了”? 但是,我早已知道答案。 是的,他们并不记得