屋顶被掀去了,窗框与门不翼而飞。只留下一片废墟。一堵危墙还留在那里,兀然而立。溅血的墙体上,挂着一个黑衫。没有十字架。头颅与头颅中的思想,统统被删去。风吹着黑衫,吹着空荡荡的袖口。蝙蝠们飞走于古屋的黄昏。唯一的知情者从此消失。留下你,不肯撤离的一片影子,比遗忘真实。风吹着黑衫,吹着空荡荡的袖口。我听见了昔日的沙哑之音,从袖口中传出,在诉说着什么?没有人倾听。——耿林莽《遗忘》博尔赫斯认为:“不存在的事物只有一件,那就是遗忘。”历史,若是不存在,那定然是人 The roof was lifted off, with sash and door missing. Leaving only a ruin. A dangerous wall still remain there, Wu Wu legislation. A bloodthirsty wall hung with a black shirt. No cross. The thoughts in skull and skull are all deleted. Wind blown black shirt, blowing empty cuffs. Bats fly away at dusk in ancient houses. The only insiders disappeared. Left behind you, refused to withdraw a shadow than forgetting the truth. Wind blown black shirt, blowing empty cuffs. I heard the hoarse voice of the past, came out from the cuffs, what was being told? Nobody listened. - Geng Linmang “forgotten” Borges said: “There is only one thing that does not exist, that is forgotten.” History, if it does not exist, it is certainly the people