一封给语言学人的情书

To My Linguistic Lover,

    Everytime I meet you,it seems that my Broca's Area stops working. Please forgive my disfluency  in words,especially when your eye falls on me with tenderness. I supposed I could live like a free morpheme,isolated and detached . For me, the four letters of LOVE are merely a random collection from the alphabet. Not until I met you was the connotation of Love double-bracket-ed. You prefixed my LIFE with love and suffixed it ,responsibility . Hand in hand we move forward,re-defining the term of Soulmate and  co-writing the chapter of Growth.


Your Linguistic Better half .

XXX

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