夜读经典｜用声音治愈一天的疲惫

轻轻的我走了，正如我轻轻的来；

我轻轻的招手，作别西天的云彩。

那河畔的金柳，是夕阳中的新娘；

波光里的艳影，在我的心头荡漾。

软泥上的青荇，油油的在水底招摇；

在康河的柔波里，我甘心做一条水草！

那榆荫下的一潭，不是清泉，是天上虹；

揉碎在浮藻间，沉淀着彩虹似的梦。

寻梦？撑一支长篙，向青草更青处漫溯；

满载一船星辉，在星辉斑斓里放歌。

但我不能放歌，悄悄是别离的笙箫；

夏虫也为我沉默，沉默是今晚的康桥！

悄悄的我走了，正如我悄悄的来；

我挥一挥衣袖，不带走一片云彩。

So this life has given everyone a present

Beautiful, shiny and new

Everyone but you

Golden ribbons, diamonds

Line everyone's path

That leads to wide open doors

Everyone's but yours

Wide open doors

Hold on

Keep on

Even when the road seems very long

Open your eyes

Even if it's cold now

There's one thing you should know

Rain will turn into snow

All the rain turns to snow

所有人生都给了每个人一份礼物

美丽、闪耀、又新颖

除了你之外的所有人

金色丝带、钻石

引领路径

到敞开的门户

除了你之外的所有人

到敞开的门户

坚持下去

继续

即使道路似乎很长

睁开眼睛

即使现在很冷

你应该知道这么一件事

雨会变成雪

所有的雨都变成了雪

春天的第一只蝴蝶

身披橙色和紫色

从我的路上飞过

一朵飞行的花

改变了

我生活的颜色

雨后，一只黑胸脯的小鸟停在一棵菩提树上。

她时而一动不动地站着；她时而唱着好听的歌。

当她一动不动地站着的时候，一张小树叶问：“小鸟，你是一幅画吗?”

当她唱着好听的歌时，另一张小树叶问：“小鸟，你是一首好听的歌吗?”

雨后，一只黑胸脯的小鸟停在一棵菩提树上。小鸟说：“我不是一幅画，我也不是一首歌，我是一只喜欢安静也喜欢唱歌的小鸟……”

As you sit in silence,

Wondering why

I'll be your shoulder to cry on

Until your tears run dry .

When you've been hurt ,

And can't believe what they've done

If you need someone to talk to

I`ll be the one .

If a close friend hurts you,

And you don`t understand

Remember I'm here

I'll lend a helping hand .

Burdens are lighter

when carried by two,

And I just want you to know

I'm here for you.

当你陷入沉默

不明所以

我的肩膀给你哭泣

直到没有泪滴

当你受到伤害

你无法相信他们做了什么

如果你需要倾听

我会静静听

如若朋友让你伤怀

你很无奈

记住我的存在

我会伸出我的手

负担你我共有

即使困难加倍

你别忘记

我陪你同累

You got a dream, you gotta protect it. People can't do something themselves,they wanna tell you you can't do it.If you want something, go get it.

如果你有梦想的话，就要去捍卫它。那些一事无成的人想告诉你你也成不了大器。如果你有理想的话，就要去努力实现。

——节选自《当幸福来敲门》

－－－ 我不知道风

是在那一个方向吹

－－－ 我是在梦中，

在梦的轻波里依洄。

我不知道风

是在那一个方向吹

－－－ 我是在梦中，

她的温存，我的迷醉。

我不知道风

是在那一个方向吹

－－－ 我是在梦中，

甜美是梦里的光辉。

我不知道风

是在那一个方向吹

－－我是在梦中，

她的负心，我的伤悲。

我不知道风

是在那一个方向吹

－－－ 我是在梦中，

在梦的悲哀里心碎！

我不知道风

是在那一个方向吹

－－－ 我是在梦中，

黯淡是梦里的光辉！

The song I came to sing

remains unsung to this day.

I have spent my days in stringing

and in unstringing my instrument.

The time has not come true,

the words have not been rightly set;

only there is the agony

of wishing in my heart…..

I have not seen his face,

nor have I listened to his voice;

only I have heard his footsteps

from the road before my house…..

But the lamp has not been lit

and I cannot ask him into my house;

I live in the hope of meeting with him;

but this meeting is not yet.

New York is 3 hours ahead of California,

but it does not make California slow.

Someone graduated at the age of 22,

but waited 5 years before securing a good job!

Someone became a CEO at 25,

and died at 50.

While another became a CEO at 50,

and lived to 90 years.

Someone is still single,

while someone else got married.

Obama retires at 55,

but Trump starts at 70.

Absolutely everyone in this world works based on their Time Zone.

People around you might seem to go ahead of you,

some might seem to be behind you.

But everyone is running their own RACE, in their own TIME.

Don’t envy them or mock them.

They are in their TIME ZONE, and you are in yours!

Life is about waiting for the right moment to act.

So, RELAX.

You’re not LATE.

You’re not EARLY.

You are very much ON TIME, and in your TIME ZONE.

人生有一首诗，当我们拥有它的时候，往往并没有读懂它；而当我们能够读懂它的时候，它却早已远去。这首诗的名字，就叫青春。青春是用来奋斗的，不是用来挥霍的。只有这样，当有一天我们回首来时路，和那个站在最绚烂的骄阳下曾经青春的自己告别的时候，我们才可能说：谢谢你。