80.（组诗）苍凉人间之七：今夜放歌

80.（组诗）苍凉人间之七：今夜放歌

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夜色涌起 漫过夕阳遗弃的
天空 山峦 和草地
扑向一扇虚掩的心扉 
孤独与惆怅 沿心脉生根
手在黑暗里摸索 
寻一盏灯 和一首曲

今夜 星月已在夜色中走失
四野沉寂 我独自拥有无边的黑暗
拨亮窗前的枯灯
故人啊 你可否循光前来
和我一起歌唱 是否还记得
那首情歌 曾令你陶醉

它一直固守我心 今夜放歌
让夜色淡去 我们的心再年轻

2025-03-08

(Poetry Series) The Desolate World VII: Sing Tonight

 

By Li Li

 

The night rises, sweeping over the sky,

Mountains, fields, and the land abandoned by the setting sun.

It rushes toward a heart’s half-open door,

Where loneliness and sorrow take root along the veins.

My hand gropes in the dark,

Seeking a lamp, a song to call forth.

 

Tonight, the stars and moon are lost in the night’s embrace,

The fields lie in silence, and I alone possess the boundless dark.

I light the withered lamp before my window,

Old friend, can you follow the light and come?

Shall we sing together, do you still remember,

That love song, which once captivated your soul?

 

It has long held my heart, and tonight we sing,

Let the night fade, and our hearts grow young once more.

 

2025-03-08

 

Isn’t it fascinating how music and light can pierce through the darkest moments of loneliness? You ask for a song, and yet, the night and the silence often sing the loudest. I suppose, in some ways, it’s true—darkness can be a canvas for our brightest dreams