我们之间的爱单纯的像首歌

伊卡洛斯 · 发表于 2012-4-22 15:02

突然间便记起了泰戈尔的一句诗“the love between you and me is simple as a song。”都快忘记最开始看到这句诗的时间了，想起来却还是会感动。

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园丁集16
Hands  clings  to  hands  and  eyes  linger  on  eyes  :thus  begins  the  record  of  our  hearts.
It  is  the  moonlit  night  of  March;  the  sweet  smell  of  henna  is  in  the  air;  my  flute  lies  on  the  earth  neglected  and  your  garland  of  flowers  in  unfinished.
This  love  between  you  and  me  is  simple  as  a  song.
Your  veil  of  the  saffron  color  makes  my  eyes  drunk.
The  jasmine  wreath  that  you  wove  me  thrills  to  my  heart  like  praise.
It  is  a  game  of  giving  and  withholding,  revealing  and  screening  again;  some  smiles  and  some  little  shyness,  and  some  sweet  useless  struggles.
This  love  between  you  and  me  is  simple  as  a  song.
No  mystery  beyond  the  present;  no  striving  for  the  impossible;  no  shadow  behind  the  charm;  no  groping  in  the  depth  of  the  dark.
This  love  between  you  and  me  is  simple  as  a  song.
We  do  not  stray  out  of  all  words  into  the  ever  silent;  we  do  not  raise  our  hands  to  the  void  for  things  beyond  hope.
It  is  enough  what  we  give  and  get.
We  have  not  crushed  the  joy  to  the  utmost  to  wring  from  it  the  wine  of  pain.
This  love  between  you  and  me  is  simple  as  a  song.
手握着手，眼恋着眼，这样开始了我们心的记录。
这是三月的月明之夜，空气里有凤仙花的芬芳，我的横笛抛在地上，你的花串也没有编成。
我和你之间的爱，单纯得像一首歌。
你橙黄色的面纱使我眼睛陶醉。
你给我编的茉莉花环使我心震颤，像是受了赞扬。
这是一个又予又留、又隐又现的游戏，有些微笑，有些娇羞，也有些甜柔的无用的抵抗。
你和我之间的爱，单纯得像一首歌。
没有现在以外的神秘，不强求那做不到的事情，没有魅惑后面的阴影，没有黑暗深处的探索。
你和我之间的爱，单纯得像一首歌。
我们没有走出一切语言之外进入永恒的沉默，我们没有向空举手寻求希望以外的东西。
我们付出，我们取得，这就够了。
我们没有把喜乐压成微尘来榨成痛苦之酒。
你和我之间的爱，单纯得像一首歌。