Note for my 28th birthday

The years go by,

my youth has gone by,

the ripe apple falls down my head is not about Gravity of my  thinking;

but the rotten flesh.

歲月流逝
我的青春也是
那顆成熟的蘋果打在我的頭上，思考的不是重力；
卻是腐爛的肉。

*I don't know what the feelings will be when I am 29, hope it won't be such sentimental as this year.