Monday, January 16, 2012
泣
星期六。晚飯無聊。可是電視節目更無聊,轉了幾個台,總是不合心意。最後轉到明珠台,被她的聲音攝住了。
對歌劇,向來興趣不大。真正聽過的只有“The Phantom of the Opera”。我不懂她在唱什麼,她的歌也沒有令我想起什麼,怎麼卻流了一臉的淚 ?
今早看到某人網誌剛巧 post 了 "The Shawshank Redemption” 其中一幕,還有 Red 的一段說話:
RED: I have no idea to this day what those two Italian ladies were singing about. Truth is, I don't wanna know. Some things are best left unsaid. I'd like to think they were singing about something so beautiful it can't be expressed in words, and it makes your heart ache because of it. I tell you those voices soared, higher and farther than anybody in a grey place dares to dream. It was like some beautiful bird flapped into our drab little cage and made these walls dissolve away, and for the briefest of moments, every last man in Shawshank felt free.
這大概是我當時的心情寫照。
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