朋友们好久不见！

这一年写了不少诗 现在回来读去年在魔方上做的两个段子 真的看不下去了🤕 (why did I have to rhyme everything wieodsvb)

应celia小可爱和em的建议 放了两首诗上来🤗
（这次的段子比以前简陋了不少 是因为我出去玩 真的没啥视频素材qwq
（段子里的翻译参考一下就好了 这次翻译真的发现 我中文文笔太差了😭 而且诗本来也很难翻译出原文的意境

（在酒店里拍的日出）
BGM: "Home (When Shadows Fall)" by Paul McCartney

Hope, In Different Forms

The sunset is a show
Whose audience consists of two:
Each to hold the other
As the curtain draws, not like
Traffic lights twinkling
For the empty street.

The sunrise is not a show.
Its sole audience
Is the speculating girl
At the motel window,
Watching the one red spark
Melt
Into the light of day.

Pretty thoughts:
1. There is no clean cut line
Between night and day.
2. The line is where you
Wake.

BGM: "The Next Best American Record" by Lana Del Rey


The Last of the Lavender Field


I

I don’t need the calendar to tell me
It is the longest day of the year.

Can’t you see death
Is the only one for me?

Look at you tiptoeing
Like colorlessness is a color

Worth preserving.
You select the purplest of my gray

To make believe
In a fixed camera frame.

You and I both know the truth
Is not pretty. But you

Shrug it off and say
The world shall never see.


II

Rainy day. Hoped
Feebly for salvation.

I say “feebly” meaning “too much”
That in retrospect

The hope was feeble.
You held an umbrella over me

And called love a fatal thing.
I thought

You thought I was pretty.
You wanted the world to see.

Then you stored away your camera
And your stolen pity.

Whispered to myself in the stairwell
What will be, will be.


最后附上几张美景：