is it that i am a flint

resting in the cool gentle spring of your soul?

or

you a furious river

i a raindrop dreaming?

我就是一块燧石吗
栖息在你温柔清爽的灵魂的春天
或者
你,一条怒奔的河流
我,一滴梦游的雨珠

I dreamt

a rose; Delighted,

I picked it

for you

Sorrowful,

I am now;

 

A dream,

I can not give

to you.

 

我梦见
一支玫瑰,
欣喜的
我将它摘下
为你
悲伤啊
现在的我

一个梦
我不能够
给你

going away

Train screams

My heart quiet

An image dances

And a note cascades

Another beat

 

Far grows

And the chains cut through the flesh

Arresting another heart beat

 

A sigh departs unwilling lips

Breath smells of sorrow

Eyes lost in search of silence

and

Train screams

离去

火车在尖叫
我的心安静着
一个剪影在舞蹈
一个音符在流淌
又一次心跳

渐渐远去着
链锁刺穿了肉体
俘虏了另一个心跳

一声叹息开启了两片迟疑的唇
呼吸都是悲伤的味道
目光在找寻沉默中消失了
...
火车在尖叫

 

i have always been -

at least i like to think -

in control of my life,

in a jade boat floating in a pond.

but i am a drifter

in an ocean of uncertainty and

i have nothing but memories of

a pond and a jade boat.

我一直都觉得---
至少我愿意这么想--
我的生活是控制在我手里的
在一个小池塘漂浮着的翡翠船里
但是我是一个流浪者
在动摇不定的海洋里
我一无所有
除了关于一个池塘和一只翡翠船的回忆

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