Another Weeping Woman

Pour the unhappiness out
From your too bitter heart,
Which grieving will not sweeten.

Poison grows in this dark.
It is in the water of tears
Its black blooms rise.

The magnificent cause of being,
The imagination, the one reality
In this imagined world

Leaves you
With him for whom no phantasy moves,
And you are pierced by a death.

又一个流泪的女人

就从太苦的心，流出泪与不幸
干愁无法让苦变轻

这泪水的暗处，有毒在长
有黑色的花在绽放

想象的世界，想象是唯一的现实
这才是致命的缘由

而把你留给
一个不为任何想象打动的人
等同，让死神刺穿

The magnificent cause of being,
The imagination, the one reality
In this imagined world

想象的世界，想象是唯一的现实
这才是致命的缘由


—— 欣赏！

荔荔 发表于 2025-1-6 11:05
The magnificent cause of being,
The imagination, the one reality
In this imagined world

谢谢来读！