Love is the answer
四个婚礼和一个葬礼
Love is the answer, and you know that for sure.-John Lenon
This is actually what I want to say:
Stop all the clocks, cut off the telephone.
Prevent the dog from barking with a juicy bone
Silence the piano with muffled drum
Bring out the coffin, let the mourners come.
Let the aero planes circles moaning overhead, scribbling on the sky.
The message he is dead.
Put crepe bows round the white necks of the public doves
Let traffic policemen wear black cotton gloves
He was my north, my south, my east, my west
My working week and my Sunday rest
My noon, my midnight, my talk, my song
I thought that love would last forever,
I was wrong.
The stars are not wanted now, put out every one
Pack up the moon and dismantle the sun
Pure away the ocean and sweep up the wood
For nothing now, can ever come to any good.
——bugger WH Auden
把时钟停住,把电话切断
给狗儿一块骨头别让它吠叫
把琴声凝注在低沉的鼓声中
把棺材抬出来,让送葬者进来
让盘旋的飞机在头上呜咽
他死了
在鸽子的脖子上挂上蝴蝶结
让交通警员戴上黑手套
他是我的南,北,西,东
是我作息的意义
是我的日夜,我谈话,我唱歌的内容
还以为爱可以天长地久
我错了。
繁星已经无用,
熄灭它们吧
收起月亮,掩盖骄阳
把海水抽干,把森林卷走
因为,从今以后,没有什么还是美好
Love is the answer, and you know that for sure.-John Lenon
This is actually what I want to say:
Stop all the clocks, cut off the telephone.
Prevent the dog from barking with a juicy bone
Silence the piano with muffled drum
Bring out the coffin, let the mourners come.
Let the aero planes circles moaning overhead, scribbling on the sky.
The message he is dead.
Put crepe bows round the white necks of the public doves
Let traffic policemen wear black cotton gloves
He was my north, my south, my east, my west
My working week and my Sunday rest
My noon, my midnight, my talk, my song
I thought that love would last forever,
I was wrong.
The stars are not wanted now, put out every one
Pack up the moon and dismantle the sun
Pure away the ocean and sweep up the wood
For nothing now, can ever come to any good.
——bugger WH Auden
把时钟停住,把电话切断
给狗儿一块骨头别让它吠叫
把琴声凝注在低沉的鼓声中
把棺材抬出来,让送葬者进来
让盘旋的飞机在头上呜咽
他死了
在鸽子的脖子上挂上蝴蝶结
让交通警员戴上黑手套
他是我的南,北,西,东
是我作息的意义
是我的日夜,我谈话,我唱歌的内容
还以为爱可以天长地久
我错了。
繁星已经无用,
熄灭它们吧
收起月亮,掩盖骄阳
把海水抽干,把森林卷走
因为,从今以后,没有什么还是美好