Dusk
黄昏之美
Looking into the sunset I can't help but notice
that despite her beauty,
a sense of struggle and hopeless surround the sky .
Deep inside you realize that this day is gone,
and everything that It had brought is lost forever.
Every thought,every action,every dream,every hope,
every sight,every sound is gone.
There is no chance of every being returned the same,
exactly the same.
For every moment has a limit to what it can capture,
Every memory has a limit to what it had retrieve.
凝望夕阳，我没办法抑止地看到，
无论她是怎么样的楚楚可人，
挣扎和绝望依旧萦绕天幕，
内心深处，你了解今日已逝，
它所带来的所有也永远消失了，
每一脉思想，每一次行动，每个梦想，每一线期望，
每一幅景象，每一缕声音，都消逝而去，
所有都不可能还复如初，
和原来完全相同，
只因每个时刻所能捕捉的东西是有限的，
甚至每一段记忆所能缅怀的所有也是有限的。
And the colours in the sky try to entertain us.
one last act with painted smiles,
for they too know that nothing can be done to save the day.
So futile their attempt to comfort our fear of the night.
our horror as we try to find our way,
like children who wander into a forest and never return.
I am ingratiated by the sunset because of
her sensitivity as she tries to push the darkness
back for just a moment more.
But like so many times before....to no avail!
而天空中的绮丽色彩努力让大家快乐起来，
最后上演的是五彩缤纷的微笑，
由于它们也知道，干什么都没办法留住时日，
它们想安慰大家对夜的恐惧，而又这样徒劳无益，
虽然恐惧，大家依旧探寻出路，
好似在林中的孩心，彷徨不知归路，
我满心欢喜，只因夕阳的敏锐，
她竭力将黑暗推回，仅仅为了再多驻留一刻，
可却犹如以往，所有都无济于事....
