【休闲灌水太阳城】万一你不来-零零贰叁伍

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万一你不来-零零贰叁伍（今天你是第二百三十五次没来）


Why do you whisper so faintly in my ears, O Death, my Death?
When the flowers droop in the evening and cattle come back to their stalls, you stealthily come to my side and speak words that I do not understand.
Is this how you must woo and win me with the opiate of drowsy murmur and cold kisses, O Death, my Death?

Will there be no proud ceremony for our wedding?
Will you not tie up with a wreath your tawny coiled locks?
Is there none to carry your banner before you, and will not the night be on fire with your red torch-lights, O Death, my Death?

Come with your conch-shells sounding, come in the sleepless night.
Dress me with a crimson mantle, grasp my hand and take me.
Let your chariot be ready at my door with your horses neighing impatiently.
Raise my veil and look at my face proudly, O Death, my Death!


死结

你为什么这样低声耳语？
死亡，我的“死亡”？

当花儿谢晚，牛儿归棚，你偷偷走到我身边说出谜语
难道，你必须用昏沉的微语，冰冷的接吻来向我求爱，来赢得我心？
死亡，我的“死亡”？

我们的婚礼不会有铺张的仪式？
你微黄的卷发不戴上花环？
你前面没有仪仗的人？
你也没有通红的火炬，可使黑夜里火明？
死亡，我的“死亡”？

你吹着法号来吧，在无眠之夜
给我穿上红嫁衣，紧握我的手，把我娶走吧
你驱驾急躁嘶叫的马车，等在我门前
揭开我的面纱，骄傲地看我的脸
死亡，我的死郎