昏黄

While the morning-band has not beclouded my eyes While the cord of the Fates is still dimly evident In the dusk, I am busy In twining the life in dust Mosquitoes are not tired of reciting doggerels again and again I am immaculate to respectively listen to them Moths are looking for sunshine in sunshine I am not intent to bluntly point it out Time is like starlight Soundlessly trickling from reticulations I only hold the undivided attention To weave the life in dust Oh, when will the silk thread As long as a dream be ended In my bustling steps Where is the unchangeable purpose A gigantic beetle Has destroyed my dream that is as long as the silk thread What has dropped from the sky to the earth also includes The life I am weaving in dust

趁黑纱尚未蒙蔽我的眼睛昏黄中这一线命运的绳索还依稀分明，我要忙着织完这尘埃中的生活蚊子不厌其繁地朗诵打油诗我无暇聆听飞蛾在光明中寻找光明我无心点破时间如星光从网眼里无声地滴漏我只一心一意纺织这尘埃中的生活梦一样长的丝线啊何时才有个尽头在我忙乱的脚步里哪里有不可更改的目的一只巨大的甲壳虫摧毁了我丝线一样长的梦从空中坠落在地的，还有这我正在尘埃中编织的生活

The melt of slim yellow and pink is deducing the subject of love forever.

昏黄与粉色调的交织，轻轻演绎永久不变的爱的主题。

It whinedagainst our windows and liquefied the plain and sky to a single,yellowed light.

风沙击打着车窗，把平原和天空融合成一道昏黄的光线。

I lay myslef calmly on the table, looking staight out of window at the dim yellow moon, which is curved like a boat in the sky. Seeing no one in the room, the soft moonlight sneaks through the glasses, playful like a newborn deer, enjoying the hide and seek with the shadow of branches.

我静静地躺着，直直地看着斜在窗外的昏黄的月芽，那柔柔的月光趁着没人，穿过玻璃悄悄地溜了进来，调皮的如初生的小鹿，和树枝的影子愉快地捉着迷藏。

He played it left hand But made it too far Became the special man, then we were ziggy's band David Bowie Ziggy really sang, screwed up eyes and screwed down hairdo Like some cat from japan, he could lick 'em by smiling He could leave 'em to hang They came on so loaded man, well hung and snow white tan. So where were the spiders while the fly tried to break our balls Just the beer light to guide us, So we bitched about his fans and should we crush his sweet hands?

他用的左手，但伸的很长成为一个特殊的人，我们是杰基乐队杰基深情地唱着，闭上眼睛垂下头发像一只来自日本的猫，用微笑抚慰人们他能让他们暂时停歇他们承受重压，长期等待，肤色雪白苍蝇在破坏我们的舞会却不见蜘蛛的影子只有昏黄的灯光引导着我们我们要辱骂他的歌迷，毁坏他美丽的双手吗？

He played it left hand But made it too far Became the special man, then we were ziggy's band David Bowie Ziggy really sang, screwed up eyes and screwed down hairdo Like some cat from japan, he could lick 'em by smiling He could leave 'em to hang They came on so loaded man, well hung and snow white tan. So where were the spiders while the fly tried to break our balls Just the beer light to guide us, So we bitched about his fans and should we crush his sweet hands?

他用的左手，但伸的很长成为一个特殊的人，我们是杰基乐队杰基深情地唱着，闭上眼睛垂下头发像一只来自日本的猫，用微笑抚慰人们他可以让他们暂时停歇他们承受重压，长期等待，肤色雪白苍蝇在破坏我们的舞会却不见蜘蛛的影子只有昏黄的灯光引导着我们我们要辱骂他的歌迷，毁坏他美丽的双手吗？

Wooden sampans, floatings markets, light of gold

木头舢舨，水上市集，和昏黄的灯光

Pale-yellow lights and dim profiles with the night hanging down seemed to give a soft greeting to me and got me relaxed.

夜幕低垂，昏黄的灯光，朦胧的轮廓看来像是给我轻柔的问候，让我轻松惬意。

The paint of Mijiko , an beyond horizon road under grey clouds at once,becomes clear sky and a road with an end.At the same time, in the cartoons of Yao,Mijiko has changed from crying to smile. All of this stands for hope.In the rain ,on the motor, Asi braces hardly of Atie;in the tube, the worm lignt shines on them, it is wormth. In front of ruins, lost Kepen has thin sorrow but the memory will go with him for life.

美智子的画曾经是乌云密布下一望无际的道路，最后是明朗的可见尽头的大道，姚的心情漫画中的美智子，从哭泣到微笑，这些都象征着希望；风雨中，机车上，阿思抱紧阿铁，隧道里，那昏黄的灯光照着他们，画面是如此温暖；废墟前，若有所失的修平有着淡淡的感伤，那段青涩的回忆一定会伴随一生的。

As she looked at Warrington's manly face, and dark, melancholy eyes, she had settled in her mind that he must have been the victim of an unhappy attachment.

每逢看到沃林顿那刚毅的脸，那乌黑、忧郁的眼睛，她便会相信，他一定作过不幸的爱情的受害者。

Maybe they'll disappear into a pothole.

也许他们将在壶穴里消失