我长大了
那是很多年前。
我几乎要忘记了我的梦。
可它仍然在，在我面前，光亮如太阳。
我的梦。后来升起了一堵墙。
慢慢地升起，慢慢地，把我和我的梦隔断。
墙升起直抵天际。

高墙壁立。阴影笼罩。
我黑了，我扑倒在黑暗中。我再也没有梦的光亮在眼前，在上方。
只有厚厚的墙。只有阴影。
我的手！我黑黑的手！捅破那堵墙！击穿这黑夜，打破这阴影。打出一千个太阳的光亮。打出一千个眩晕的梦.

I grew up
It was a long time ago.
I have almost forgotten my dream.
But it was there then, in front of me.
As bright as the sun, my dream.
And then the wall rose, rose slowly, slowly between me and my dream, rose until it touched the sky.

The wall, the shadow.
I am black.
I lie down in the shadow.
I no longer have the light of my dream before me, above me.
Only the thick wall.
Only the shadow.
My hands!
My dark hands!
Break through the wall!
Find my dream!
Help me to shatter this darkness.
To smash this night.
To break this shadow into the light of thousands of suns, into thousands of dizzy dreams.