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小魚
我注視著即將入口的小魚，牠的眼睛已被火燒烤到焦黑死白無法像我看牠般地看我。就算牠還在水中游，我們之間也沒有任何語言文化、或思想可以連接。在抽象思維中我們的距離不亞於兩個星體，然而牠却以整個生命造就我活下去的能量，這種連接沒有任何精神領域可取代。對我來說少了這份身體物質的能量傳遞，我會餓到失去所有的精神能力。沒有任何犧牲能與生命交換相比擬，我唯一能做卻僅僅是「感謝」，感謝牠的捐軀，感謝牠熟透焦黑的臉孔。

可惜，並非每一次我都能意識到這份恩情，心懷珍惜地面向萬物。


Little Fish
I watch the little fish about to put into my mouth. Its eyes were already burn deep brown and I cannot image how it could look at me as the way I watch it. Even though it sill swims in water, there is no languages, cultures or thoughts linking between us. In an abstractive thinking, our distance is not less than that between two celestial bodies. Somehow it contribute the energy allow me to live on with its whole life. Such linkage cannot be replaced by any other spiritual fields. For me, without such energetic delivery of body materials I would be so hungry that I lost all spiritual ability. No any other sacrifice could be compared to the exchange of life. The only thing I could do is to thank it for the donation of its body as well as its deeply burn face.

Unfortunately, not every time I could be aware of such debt of gratitude and face all God’s creations with heartfelt gratitude.