后青春的悲伤离歌透心凉

作者:端木映春人气:242更新:2021-07-15 10:54:06

后青春的歌,带着苦涩和心酸

残留指尖的痛 ,依然撕扯着我的心

断翼的天使,失去快乐的天堂

每个下雨的日子,坐在窗边

倔强的抬起头 ,细数我的悲伤

45°的视角 ,我努力寻找幸福的元素

刺眼的光芒,才发现,彩虹在山的那一边绽放

繁华散去 ,落下的是无尽的哀伤

如果我们只是蒲公英

在起风的那一刹那,分道扬镳

是不是就没有所谓的遗憾和悲伤

很多个黑夜里,我咀嚼回忆

泪一滴滴的滑入心底

我拼命呼吸 ,空气里那夹杂的味道

似乎已没有你残留的气息

在离开的那一天,我心痛不已

那么深爱你的我,怎么舍得不陪你走到底

陌生的一切 ,刻骨的回忆

我该如何去接受明天新太阳的洗礼

爬满记忆的过去,时间又可以抽离多少回忆

摩天轮依旧旋转着,却再也带不来属于我们的气息

承载了太多的过去 ,阳光也无法消散阴霾

摩天轮的格子里,没有停留我们的记忆

一圈一圈的转动着,站在原地的我们已然找不到来时的路

宿命 ,以为走了好远好远 ,最后才发现,一直在原地徘徊

空中的摩天轮,分不清 ,哪是起点,哪又是终点

亦如我们,究竟谁是谁的宿命 ,谁是谁的终点,谁是谁的永远

黑键之间永远逃不过空白的命运,过去和未来也逃不过现实的分离

摩天轮的旋转再也给不了我无限的遐想

那个关于摩天轮的美丽传说 ,或许我再也不是女主角

那些格子里的幸福,在我离开的那一天

一点一点从我的指缝流走,再也无法拾起

英译版本:

After youth song, with bitter and heart

residual fingertips, still tearing my heart

broken angel, lost happiness paradise

Every rainy day, sitting in the window

Relved to raise the head, count my sad

45 ° perspective, I am trying to find a happy element

The glare rays, only found that the rainbow bloom in the side of the mountain

bustling, falling is endless sad

If we are just dandelion

At the moment of wind, it is not the so-called regret and sad

Many nights, I chew memories

Tears slide The bottom

I am desperate, the flavor of the inclusion

seems to have no residual breath

In the day of leaving, I have a heartache

I love you, how can I get to go with you?

Unfamiliar everything, the recall of the bone

I should accept the baptism of tomorrow's new sun

After the memory of memory, how much recalls can be taken out again

The ferris is still rotating, but it will never belong to our breath

carrying too many past, sunshine Unable to dissipate the haze

The carrier of the ferris, did not stop our memory

Turned in a circle, stood in the same place, there was no way to find the way

Destin, I thought it was so far away. I finally found that I have been in place.

Air Ferris wheel, unclear, which is the starting point, which is the end

For example, who is who is the fate, who is the end point, who is who is always

Between the black buttonEscape the blank fate, the past and the future also escaped the real separation

The rotation of the Ferris wheel can no longer give my unlimited imagination

The beautiful legend about the Ferris wheel, maybe I will It is not the heroine

The happiness in the plaids, the day I left

From my fingertips, no longer pick up

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