White Noise
The crickets arouse not only nostalgia plight
Some one may be afflicted lovesick in heart
That night, thousands of miles apart
We talked into dawn over the insect concert
as if at home under the same moonlight
Love is a hazard, deadlier than to die
But I pray, please, tell me a white lie
To last me through the white noise
Even if no redemption but I’ll rejoice
白夜
静夜里清唱的蟋蟀
勾起的不仅是闲适的乡愁
于我是一种不可及的相思情爱
那一晚，天南地北，相隔万里
一夜蛙声虫鸣的天籁
犹如照彻九州的下弦月
爱是危险的企图，但我仍期待
哪怕是谎言
也足以慰藉我余生的苍白
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Author:
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Comments2
Wow! this one is old in its newness and complex in its simplicity. A new analogy for an old feeling and well written
Excellent.
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