从前慢《从前慢》,木心的一首诗。诗里的影子和影子中的歌,皆在那山路尽头渐行渐远,偶然一回头。木色的水库甲板,因为一段回忆的旋律变成绿色。那些静静风过的日子,泛银的水光,心底是安心的寂寞。紫荆花开花落,池边草枯草长。每一夜只关心水库上的夜空是否有星星出现,每一天只期待环绕校园漫步的时分。那时候没有 Slowly used to “slow in the past”, a poem of the wooden heart. The shadow of the poem and the song in the shadow, all at the end of that mountain lopsided, occasionally a look back. The woody deck of the reservoir turns green because of a melody of memories. Those quiet days of wind, pan-silver water, the heart is lonely peace of mind. Bauhinia flowers fall, the pool grass hay long. Each night is only concerned with whether there is a star in the night sky on the reservoir, and every day only looks forward to the time of wandering around the campus. No time at that time