那时我想,啊,应该把这些彩色的窗,拍下来啊。
那时我还没有相机。
今天在春天软软的夜风里,我又看到这些彩色的灯,当然空气没有那么澄澈又蓝得深沉,灯光也没有那么有层次。但是我是想说,那时我看到的,差不多就是这个样子。
Windows and Homes
I always remember the lights I saw on a high platform. Endless windows ligtening up in the dusk, air is clear dark blue, windows of different colors, homes behind them warming up... At that time, I thought it should be recorded in a picture, so beautiful. But I didn't't have a camera. But I had a memory. That's about 4 years ago.
Tonight, I see them again. I just want to show, this is the windows, lights, homes and stories shuttered in my memory.
远远的街灯明了,好像闪着无数的星星
我想那缥缈的空中,也定然有这美丽的街市
There must be such warm lights in heaven.
无数的,无数的充满故事的窗口
Endless windows with stories
那些温暖的窗口
The window you will always miss
那些你会想念的家
The light that makes you homesick
那些错落的节奏,你会爱它
The rhythm you will love
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