本帖最后由 雨荷风 于 2015-10-8 02:03 编辑
夜歌
朱湘
唱一支古旧古旧的歌,
朦胧的,在月下.
回忆,苍白着,远望天边
不知何处的家......
说一句悄然,悄然的话......
有如漂泊的风.
不知怎么来的,在耳语,
对了草原的梦......
落一滴迟缓,迟缓的泪......
与露珠一样冷.
在衣衿上,心坎上,不知
何时落的,无声......
Night Song
singing an old, old song
Misty, in the moonshine
Memory, pallid, looking up at the horizon
I do not know where my home is
saying a quiet,quiet word
Like the vagabond wind
That I do not know how to come, whispering
To dreams of the grassland
Falling a slow, slow tear
Cold as dewdrops
On my clothes,on my heart,I do not know
when it falls,silent
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