黄昏之美，The beauty of dusk，英文诵读：老叶，Reader：Laoye

老叶

黄昏之美

The beauty of dusk

英文诵读：老叶

Reader：Laoye

黄昏之美

The beauty of dusk

Looking into the sunset I can't help but notice

that despite her beauty,

A sense of struggle and hopeless surround the sky .

Deep inside you realize that this day is gone,

and everything that It had brought is lost forever.

Every thought,every action,every dream,every hope,

every sight,every sound is gone.

There is no chance of every being returned the same,

exactly the same.

For every moment has a limit to what it can capture,

Every memory has a limit to what it had retrieve.

And the colours in the sky try to entertain us.

one last act with painted smiles,

for they too know that nothing can be done to save the day.

So futile their attempt to comfort our fear of the night.

our horror as we try to find our way,

like children who wander into a forest and never return.

I am ingratiated by the sunset because of

her sensitivity as she tries to push the darkness

back for just a moment more.

But like so many times before....to no avail!

凝望夕阳余晖，不免心中惴惴

无论她是如何的美丽动人，

挣扎和绝望依然萦绕天幕，

深感今日已逝，所失即是永远

所思、所为、所想、所盼、所见、所听，

都已经消失殆尽

一切都不可能和原来一模一样恢复如初

所以，光阴所失有涯，记忆所感亦有涯

苍穹之彩，意在悦众

斑斓莞尔乃临终祭奠

诚知，今日一去无力回天

徒劳慰藉，黑夜之恐

虽然恐惧不断，依然寻路不息

宛若稚子林中徘徊，彷徨不知归路，

我心欢喜，只因敏感的夕阳，

欲以全力推开黑暗，换取片刻逗留，

可惜，徒劳依稀，一如往昔...…