歌手:
周美成
专辑:
《秋日》 作词 : 里尔克/周美成
作曲 : 周美成
Oh,Lord, it is time.
This was a very big summer.
Lay your long shadows over the sundials
and let the winds loose on the fields.
Command the last fruits to be full
give them two more southern days
urge them onto fulfillment and drive
the last sweetness into the heavy wine
Who has no house now,
will never build one.
Whoever is alone now,
will long remain so
Will watch, read, write long letters
and will wander in the streets,
here and there restlessly,
when the leaves are blowing.
谁此时没有房子,就不必建造
谁此时孤独,就永远孤独
就醒来,读书,写长长的信
在林荫路上不停地徘徊
落叶纷飞。
再给我几天南方好天气
随着酒唱着歌归去来兮。
我的心上人载满了忧郁
望着风跳的秋日圆舞曲。
那么,那么大的天空
我呼吸着晚风。
我和爱人南柯,又唱起了渔歌。
北风今夜吹起,月亮躲在家里。
姗姗来迟的你,喃喃呢呢私语。
oh,Lord, it is time.
This was a very big summer.
Lay your long shadows over the sundials
and let the winds loose on the fields.
Command the last fruits to be full
give them two more southern days
urge them onto fulfillment and drive
the last sweetness into the heavy wine
Who has no house now,
will never build one.
Whoever is alone now,
will long remain so
Will watch, read, write long letters
and will wander in the streets,
here and there restlessly,
when the leaves are blowing.
谁此时没有房子,就不必建造
谁此时孤独,就永远孤独
就醒来,读书,写长长的信
在林荫路上不停地徘徊
落叶纷飞。
不停地徘徊
落叶纷飞。