Ted视频里看到的一首诗，诗意又写实，正如我此刻的心情

(It was told by an anonymous Kwakiutl Indian of southern Alaska to a missionary in 1896.)

Fire runs through my body with the pain of loving you.

Pain runs through my body with the fires of my love for you.

Pain like a boil about to burst with my love for you,

consumed by fire with my love for you.

I remember what you said to me.

I am thinking of your love for me.

I am torn by your love for me.

Pain, and more pain,

where are you going with my love?

I am told you will go from here.

I am told you will leave me here.

My body is numb with grief.

Remember what I said, my love,

“Goodbye, my love, goodbye.”