倒着走喝啤酒的日子已过去了
但你纯真的傻笑仍旧缠绕耳边
把我带回对爱无惧的初恋年华
时光的隧道真是有那样的魔力
苍发的皱脸禁不住激爱的红晕
隔山海的我们还在为过去喝彩
The days of walking backwards and drinking beer are gone. But your innocent, silly laughter still lingers in my ears, taking me back to my fearless first love. The tunnel of time truly holds such a magical power. My wrinkled face, gray-haired, can’t help but blush with love. Across mountains and seas, we still celebrate the past.
我想
我就是
那种人
啃着丝巾
象无味的零食
又不过瘾
又放不下
在地铁上
想象着别人的生活
去逃避自己的现实
我以为你们很自由
没想到
我想象中的自由
也付出
拥拥鱼海的竞争
远远的
你站着
长长身影
默默地
我望着
喃喃自语
心灵的对话
越不过的闸
跨不过的域
春天
我踩着绒雨
向山里走去
脚下的黄泥
混着树的翠绿
沉淀着天的灰蓝
故人的墓地
栖息在满地的黄菜花
我舍不得扒开
这么娇美的装饰
就如你出嫁时的抚媚
你洞房的红烛还在弦乐舞蹈
我按住竹篮里的沉檀香和衣纸
害怕美好的回忆被打扰
更怕我的眼泪勾出安息的你
In spring,
I walked on the velvety rain and headed for the mountains.
The yellow mud under my feet mixed with the green of the trees and the gray-blue of the sky.
The grave of an old friend was covered with yellow flowers.
I couldn’t bear to tear them apart.
Such a beautiful decoration reminded me of your wedding day.
The red candles in your bridal chamber were still dancing with string music.
I pressed the sandalwood incense in the bamboo basket.
I was afraid that the beautiful memories would be disturbed.
I was even more afraid that my tears would evoke you who was resting in peace.
信箱里堆满了被遗忘的记忆
垃圾广告埋藏着真爱的信笺
钥匙翻涛在漫无目的的云海
不忍心打开堆积情感的遗憾
The Letter Box Key
The mailbox is full of forgotten memories
Junk ads hide the letter of true love
The key tossing in the aimless sea of clouds
I can’t bear to open up the regrets of accumulated emotions
现在的城市镇都漂亮了
我童年的记忆也模糊了
找不到旧城的商贩店铺
也找不到祖父母的微笑
她灵活的纤指初阳下采茶
露润嫩满的花苞引来蜜蜂
他无意中喝着带蜜的香茶
但对她一无所知毫无牵连
她专注地研究采茶的秘方
幻想着某人品茶悦心平和
他惊叹谁人茶艺如此出众
蜜香绕魂令君心蠢蠢欲动
Flicker of Thoughts 