辛之 发表于 2014-9-24 14:47
You are like my soul,a butterfly of dream,
And you are like the word Melancholy.
你似我的灵魂, ...
I like for you to be still,and you seem far away.
喜欢你沉静,仿佛你已远去
It sounds as though you were lamenting, a butterfly cooing like a dove.
你的哀叹像咕咕的鸽鸣,翩翩起舞
And you hear me from far away,and my voice does not reach you:
离我那么远,怎么跟你交谈
Let me come to be still in your silence.
就让我们的沉默相拥一起 |