夜的感觉,醉了

作者:葛觅歌人气:1023更新:2021-07-14 22:00:11

很久没有在夜晚走在喧哗的都市了。
 
    一个人 ,悠闲地走着,在黑黑的夜里,在辉煌的夜灯下……
 

    火车站 ,总是人来人往地热闹 。踏在模糊黑夜里的地砖上 ,紧张的心渐渐地放松下来,融入这夜色。


    抬起头,满空的星星闪闪烁烁 ,停在那高高的地方默默地看着地上的一切,显得那么孤高,那么冷静。忽然想到冬天树上的鸟巢 ,同样的寂寞,同样的心境,在那空旷的冬日里 ,独独描绘出一幅孤单的完美 。

 

    地下通道里,那个流浪的歌手弹起心爱的吉他,沙哑的声音里多了一份孤单 ,多了一分冷傲,多了一分别人无法体会的自我 。那首歌似曾相识,我却不知道它的名字。尽管歌手的长发吸引着我 ,我却没有片刻地停留 ,生怕我的出现撕破他此刻的沉浸。或许他是在期待我的施舍,因为面前打开的包里有一些零零散散的纸币,我不想 ,不想把他当作一个“卖唱者” 。忽然很想他为我唱一首歌,与我此刻的心情共鸣……

 

    快要走出地下通道的时候,歌里的暧昧却浓厚了许多 ,身旁那对情侣适时地拥在了一起,和着夜的妩媚一起缠绵。

   
    我,一个人的身影流连在无声的路灯之间 ,心,莫名地乱了,轻轻抚摸自己沧桑的面孔 ,寂寞正爬满我的思绪。告诉自己,不是谁都可以享受这夜的温柔,不是谁都可以体味这黑夜的妖娆 ,不是谁都可以融合这寂寞的柔情……
   
    夜的感觉 ,醉了……

英译版本:

I haven't been walking in the city for a long time.

A person, leisurely walking, in the dark night, under the brilliant nightlight ...

Train station, always people come to the ground. Stepping on the floor of the blurred night, the tension gradually relaxed, integrating this night.


Looking up, the stars full of stars shite, stop everything in the high place silently, look so lonely, so calm. Suddenly thought of the bird's nest on the winter trees, the same loneliness, the same mood, in the empty winter day, alone in the perfect perfect.

In the underground passage, the wandering singer bounces a heart love guitar, and there is more alone in the hoarse voice, more than one point and arrogant, more than one point of people can't experience it. self. That song seems to have met, but I don't know its name. Although the singer's long hair attracts me, I have no way to stop, I am afraid that I have tear the immersion of him at this moment. Perhaps he is looking forward to my alms, because there are some zero zero scattered banknotes in front of the bag, I don't want to treat him as a "selling singer". Suddenly, I really want to sing a song for me, and I am resonating with me ...

When I am going out of the underground passage, the songs have a lot of sideways. The couple will be together in time, lingering with the charming night.

I, a person's figure is between the silent street lights, the heart, inexplicably chaos, gently touch your vicissitudes, lonely is climbing my thoughts. Tell yourself, not anyone can enjoy this night's gentleness, not anyone who can taste this black night, not anyone can integrate this lonely tenderness ...

Night feelings, drunk ...

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