my father moved through dooms of love through sames of am through haves of give, singing each morning out of each night my father moved through depths of height.

  • -- E. E. Cummings E·E·卡明斯

我的父亲穿过爱的坟墓,穿过爱的甘泉,穿过给予的甘泉,每天清晨都唱着歌,每天夜里都唱着歌。