He was my North, my South, my East and West

加盐

唇齿相启，喃喃耳语的是他们最遥远的距离。
请给予足够的尊重，给那些相爱的衣柜里的人们。

PS. 我翻译得不好，那就在原文里被感动吧。





Stop all the clocks, cut off the telephone,
Prevent the dog from barking with a juicy bone,
Silence the pianos and with muffled drum
Bring out the coffin, let the mourners come.

Let aeroplanes circle moaning overhead
Scribbling on the sky the message He Is Dead,
Put crepe bows round the white necks of the public doves,
Let the traffic policemen wear black cotton gloves.

He was my North, my South, my East and West,
My working week and my Sunday rest,
My noon, my midnight, my talk, my song;
I thought that love would last for ever; I was wrong.

The stars are not wanted now: put out every one;
Pack up the moon and dismantle the sun;
Pour away the ocean and sweep up the wood,
For nothing now can ever come to any good.



《他是我的全部》

让时间停下 切断电话
给狗一块骨头 让它停止吠叫
在低沉的鼓声中凝住琴声
把棺木抬出来 请送葬者进来

让盘旋的飞机在头顶呜咽
空中潦草地写着
他死了
将蝴蝶结系在鸽子的颈上
给交警带上黑色的手套

他是我的东南西北 是我的全部
是我生命的意义
是我的日夜 我谈笑欢唱的归属
还以为爱可以天长地久 但是我错了

繁星已经无用 请把它们熄灭
收起月亮 藏住骄阳
抽干海水 扫除林木
从今以后 没你的世界 便再无朝阳

媛子

难道说女子总是比男子爱得痴情，爱得淹没了自己，依附于他。

-盛夏光年-

翻译的很好哇