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天空下
Under the sky
By Deng Tao
Tr. Xin Meng
Reciter: Ying Chun
没有星星的天空下
日子像一张张撕得脆响的纸
我们蜷缩在干燥的梦里 冬眠
可以在一个粘满烟味的黄昏
懒懒地醒来
我们流失了足够的温度
孵化不了一堆草率的理想
某条街,某个叉口
不断上演鸡毛蒜皮的事件
我们都有可能被介入
让生活尽量地清淡下来
像一杯毫无内容的水
稀释,一再稀释我们浓稠的脾气
Under the sky
Under the sky without stars
Life is like pieces of paper torn rattling
We huddle up in the dull and dry dream hibernating
Then waking up lazily at dusk
sticking with the smell of smoke
We lost enough temperature
Couldn't hatch a heap of hasty ideal
On some street, at some forked road
There are trivial events taking place repeatedly
We all are likely to be involved
Let the life be light as far as possible
Just like a cup of water without anything in it
To dilute, dilute our spiss temper again and again