彩虹

看见的时候，没有华兹华斯的心中雀跃，反倒无由来的平静。从路的一头到另一头，横跨出来的无尽的平静。
想起六年前搬家的情景，一群人在地下室运着水泥，粗工力力在大街上喝醉了酒，小漆匠倒扣帽子哼着情歌。那时我还穿红棉衣，一根小辫儿，抡起大锤默许砖匠给我取小名。
那首My Heart Leaps Up影响过一阵，转摘如下：
My Heart Leaps Up
My Heart Leaps up when I behold
A rainbow in the sky;
So was it when my life began;
So is it now I am a man;
So be it when I shall grow old,
Or let me die!
The Child is father of the Man;
And I could wish my days to be
Bound each to each by natural piety.