晚餐，还有Neruda

把Jessica叫到我家吃饭看电影。我们烧了简单但可口的晚餐，煮玉米，茄汁醉虾，带芦荟的水果沙拉，还有我拿手的鸡肉蛋皮海苔卷。

做饭之前我们去了Public Library找电影，看到《邮差》时搜寻就结束了，因为我俩都太喜欢Pablo Neruda了。片子非常棒，此外，Philippe Noiret跟 Neruda长得真是像！片尾摘的那段诗，恰好就收在我手边这本 Isla Negra里：

And it was at that age... poetry arrived 

in search of me. I don't know, I don't know where

it came from, from winter or a river.

I don't know how or when,

no, they were not voices, they were not 

words, not silence,

but from a street it called me,

from the branches of night,

abruptly from the others,

among raging fires

or returning alone,

there it was, without a face,

and it touched me.

寻找是一件很艰难的事，但为什么被找到，也那么不容易呢？