下雨，使人感覺孤獨。雨之印記，多了洗盡鉛華的瞬間，少了浮躁不安的剎那。
Woke up this morning with
早晨醒來時
a terrific urge to lie in bed all day
特別想在床上躺壹整天，
and read. Fought against it for a minute.
讀書。有壹陣我想打消此念。
Then looked out the window at the rain.
後來我看著窗外的雨。
And gave over. Put myself entirely
不再勉強。把自己完全
in the keep of this rainy morning.
交給這個下雨的早晨。
Would I live my life over again?
我能否這輩子重新來過？
Make the same unforgivable mistakes?
還會犯下不可原諒的同樣錯誤嗎？
Yes, given half a chance. Yes.
會的，只要有半點機會，會的。